A Poem by Thayne Whipple
Trick or Treat
Oct 31, 2015
There is but one night every year
When all your fears come true.
When Ghosts and Goblins Haunt the town
With shrieks and shouts of "Boo."
When all your fears come true.
When Ghosts and Goblins Haunt the town
With shrieks and shouts of "Boo."
So if you have a heart that's faint,
You shouldn't roam the street.
For you might likely see them there -
Sent out for Trick or Treat!
You shouldn't roam the street.
For you might likely see them there -
Sent out for Trick or Treat!
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