Halloween poem for children.
Halloween is finally here,
she has had to wait a whole year.
She brushes the dust from her broom
and flies out the window into the gloom.
Looking for belladonna that is blue,
for making up her witches brew.
So, if you see her fly overhead,
you had better hurry and jump into bed.
She is looking for little boys and girls too,
going to stick them in her yummy beef stew.
-Alesia Leach © 10/2015