The wind was whipping in the night.
In total fright all stood still.
Even the animals were quiet.
The moon helt back it's rays.
In the night all stood dazed.
Someone was searching for life.
Halloween is a goolish time , for their dreams come true.
Witches find their haunting dreams.
One ghost caused a roit for many years.
Someone or something caught the Hick-ups that night.
Everyone finally hid from sight.
At mid-night he had trouble trying to hide.
At last there was a loud boom.
Then a calm came into the night.
Everyone gave a final groan.
Everything and one began to move again.
The question was what was the cause?
A halk flew over for one last time.
Another Hick-up rang out loud into the night.
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#8 ---m.cheadle- ... mac
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Comments
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That's pretty cool! I love how you spelled hiccup to make it seem like a monster. Lol.
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nice poem and all but you were just supposed to answer the questions
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