Halloween
Happy Halloween
When the Witches Fly
Happy Halloween
When the Black Cats Cry
Happy Halloween
When the Ghosties Creep
Happy Halloween
When the Skeletons Leap!
Yes I know it's silly, but remember my 3rd grade self wrote it! It's stuck in my head for all these years and I get a smile every time I sing it (try it and you'll see!).
Halloween is my favorite holiday...
Halloween
Happy Halloween
When the Witches Fly
Happy Halloween
When the Black Cats Cry
Happy Halloween
When the Ghosties Creep
Happy Halloween
When the Skeletons Leap!
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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Questions & Answers | 2 | 09/04/2009 |
Halloween | 1 | 09/02/2009 |
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