Goblins, ghouls, and monsters too,
walk this night to terrify you.

They creep, they crawl,
leaving blood trails on the wall.

Twisting, slithering,
with bodies that are withering.

Hungry for flesh,
preferably young and fresh.

So, lock the doors, turn out the lights
and pull the bed covers up tight.

Then pray you are not eaten alive,
now that Halloween has arrived.

Alesia Leach

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/halloween-night-14/