" Halloween Night "

Silver Moon was way up high
Trying to light
A stormy Sky
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Ground Fog rising in the Meadow
Bare Trees standing
In deep dark Shadow
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Nothing is moving
Moving at all
Only a Screech Owl
With her scary Call
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A lonesome Wanderer
Worrying to find Shelter
In that Night
Of helter skelter
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As he stumbles along
In the dark Night
He finally sees
A welcome Sight
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He sighs and thinks
Now everything is well
Because he found
"Bates Motel"
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G.M.W. 10.23.06 ~~~Gela~~~