All Hallows Eve Hullaballoo

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In the woods
That
Fateful night

The fog’s damp chill
A
Nippy bite

Holding hands
Oh
So tight

Guided alone
By
Ambient light

Straining to see
With all
Their might

An ethereal form
Of
Mammoth height

At once ahead
Sprang
Into sight

Producing shrieks
Of
Purest fright

Engaging in
Brute hand-to-hand
Fight

Disappearing
Out
Of sight

In the woods
That
Fateful night

Holding hands
Oh
So tight

 

Sadje’s What Do You See #155