Visions Of Fright

by

Kenneth R. Bays

A whisper in the dark, a cry at night,
Are sounds I hear that give me fright.
A shadow I see in a murky glow,
Makes me wonder if a ghost will show.
Creaks and moans I sometimes hear,
It makes me shiver and shake with fear.
Halloween is here, there is no doubt,
These noises scare me, I want to shout.
There's a vampire there, behind that tree,
He wants to bite me, he wants me to bleed.
A werewolf too is lurking close by,
Under a full moon and pitch black sky.
As these monsters creep closer to make a bloody scene,
I suddenly wake up and realize, it was just a dream.

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