What a child I am blessed with,
heaven in her form.
Honest in her thoughts,
and what she sees.
October 31st was a
night for fun.
Till we came upon a house,
that freaked her to her core.
"Mommy I don't like it,
or the woman in it"
Its funny cuz I got the feeling,
we were looking at witches.
I am not talking of a white witch,
or of earth bound followers.
I am talking of the kind
that worship something under.
As we walked away
she reach for my hand.
"Mommy never take me
back to that place"
I had to ask,
"why?"
She looked at me and said,
"I see them loving Halloween to much"
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