It's dark already in the street.
It's night when evil spirits meet.
This party's held just once a year.
Do you wanna know what happens there?
Each of the witches takes her broom
And flies towards the gathering gloom.
Dry skeletons rattle their bones.
Black ravens fly above gravestones.
Humans are frightened by translucent spooks
Which have come out of darkened nooks.
Vampires sharpen again their fangs.
Eerie green goblins gather in gangs.
Bats circle around the burial mounds.
And haunted houses make creepy sounds.
Bright Jack-o-Lanterns lighten each street.
Children traditionally play "trick-or-treat".
The name of this day ends in a "ween".
Sure, you've guessed. Happy Halloween!
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