Once upon a year, on All Hallow's Eve,

Horror tales the monsters weave.

Trick-or-treat and delivering a fright,

Are all goals for the frosty night.

All the children will dress to scare,

Those faint of heart need to beware.

As the night air grows cold and crisp,

Fear and excitement will not wisp.

Tummies will swell with sweets and chocolates,

And eyes will widen at haunted maisonettes.

Boil, toil, and trouble the witches cackle,

Within the houses so ramshackle.

On the night of All Hallow's Eve,

All your nightmares turn to believe.