I wrote a poem last year,
One perfect for Halloween.
It has everything in it,
Pivoting around the unseen.
But I never put it up,
In its full wicked entirety.
Halloween Night it will be,
A poem filled with mystery.
Oh! And not forgetting murder!
Of which there's one or two...
Hundred! By a killer most evil,
And a dark enigma to undo.
The clues are there to see,
All hiding in plain view.
Will you predict the outcome of...
It Knows What Scares You!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can hardly wait... except by then I will have forgotten about it!