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Sunday, October 31, 2010

Halloween - A Poem


Scary Warning: This Poem is not intended to be grammatically correct.




Nothing says Halloween like the orange color I see on the trees due to fall
or the orange and black caterpillar on my path to school
or the hanging skeleton at the food court
or the smiley face carved on a pumpkin that is supposed to be scary.
Most of all, nothing says Halloween like the never ending supply of candies that are available for me to munch all day long.

1 comment:

  1. Honestly, we all do need to adhere what Hallowen symbolizes before we jump into those scary clothings...u know who.

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