a/n: part 2 of my halloween horror nights poetry collection. This time this one is for Micheal Myers from Halloween!


Pumpkins on steps

Kids in costumes

It's Halloween

He'll blend in

With his jumpsuit and mask.

He watches through windows

And from across the street

He never speaks

He sees.

You won't see him coming

Until its too late

Knife in hand

He can stab you

Choke you

Or even break your neck.

He's here, he's coming

Killing people along the way

Did you know, it's not random

He's looking for someone

Maybe it's someone you know.

He grabs you, and picks you up

He throws you against the wall

And snaps your neck.

A jack-o-lantern smiles in the night…