Halloween Haikus
Toffee runs down my hand.
The apple stays on a stick.
My bite gathers juice.
A knife digs into a pumpkin.
The inside comes flowing out.
The smell is overwhelming.
Finally, it’s finished.
Its Mr Jack-o-lantern.
He stands in my window.
Knock on the doors.
Begging for sweets.
Finally getting some.
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