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Created on: October 07, 2010
CEMETERY SCENE:
‘Twas late in the evening
One Halloween
When I happened
upon this scene
Being lowered into a grave
By six strong men
Was spooky old hermit
Mr. Robert Glenn
A voice from the coffin
Filled the air
“Lower me down easy, boys”
Then chaos everywhere
The cemetery emptied
Not a living soul to be found
As the casket was dropped
With a thud to the ground
Pale, scared faces on the mourners
As their shaky legs took them away
Frightened, they knew for sure
They’d never forget this day
Unbeknownst to the terrified crowd
Another presence was there
Hiding behind a tall oak tree
Joe Jones, ventriloquist extraordinaire
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Poetry: Halloween
In the old cemetery Halloween night,
The low moon was full and bright,
But intermittently obscured by thin wispy clouds.
And
On old hollow eve he first was seen
Riding a black horse with sword in air
A figure draped in black, a frighting fiend
CEMETERY SCENE:
‘Twas late in the evening
One Halloween
When I happened
upon this scene
Being lowered into a grave
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Autumn cast its pallet
over Summer's ripened fruit
as harvest bares the fields once more
by Jack Ivey
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I’m lost and quite alone
Walking down an empty street
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