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…
