Angel A. Lockwood

(07//64 / Nyc)

What is Hollow?


Iam thinking about Ole Hollow 's Eve
Better know to many as Halloween
When children dress up as characters
We've seen on the movie screen
Collecting candy
From the good and mean
While parents watch on
Keeping their senses sharply keen
Hoping that the day is more than what it seems
While ghost and gobblins
Parade an make a horrid scene
Has to make one wonder
Of what it
All really means
All thou many appear
To finds great delight
With plesdure in the fright
Of the cold and friged night of
Good Ole Halloween

Submitted: Friday, September 13, 2013
Edited: Friday, September 13, 2013

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Children being excited about Oct.31, each year

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