Magical/Mystical Index

Witches on broomsticks

    Flying on high;

Winds blowing dark clouds

    Across the night sky,


Ghosts come to haunt us

    Pumpkins shine bright,

Children wear costumes

    So, what is tonight?


Owls hoot with frenzy,

    Bats fly in fear,

Yes, it’s all very spooky

    When Halloween’s here.  



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