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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