T'is the season of fear and fright;
And ghosts and goblins that roam the night.
T'is the season of Pumpkin Jacks;
And trick-or-treaters roaming in packs.

T'is the season of witches and bats;
And creepy spiders and scary rats.
T'is the season of howling wolves;
And the scary sounds of monsters' hooves.

T'is the season that black cats roam;
And all the fraidy cats best stay home;
But most of all, it's the season of fun
So, go on out and get yourself some.

Poem Written and Copyrighted
by Beverly McCarty