Submit your own Halloween poems to me--I will post them here! Send your first name and age with the poem! Submit here.
**NOTE:**
Because of the tremendous amounts of email sending poems, costumes, and costume ideas, I cannot respond to all of them. If you send me a poem, please
check back here in a couple of days to see your poem posted! I am totally amazed at the wonderful poems that have been sent to me. And most of them are
written by young people! Such amazing talent! Please include your age and first name with the poem. Thanks and keep sending them in!
The witches fly
Across the sky,
The owls go, "Who? Who? Who?"
The black cats yowl
And green ghosts howl,
"Scary Halloween to you!"
~Nina Willis Walter~
HALLOWEEN MAGIC
A bald-headed ghost
Drank some witches' brew
And on top of his head
A strange thing grew.
It was pointed and tall
And black as a bat
With stringy long hair
Where his head was flat.
The sad little ghost
Didn't want any hair
Or a black pointed hat
So he said, "Witch beware!"
Then he chanted some words
With a spell-casting switch
And gave Halloween Night
A bald-headed witch!!
~Barbara M. Hales~
SHIVERS
Bushes quiver
where shadows lean,
and not a sliver
of moon is seen.
Near the river
some goblins (green)
with a witch in front
and a ghost in between
Make me sh..i..vvvver,
but I am keen
about the shivers
of Halloween.
~Aileen Fisher~
IT'S HALLOWEEN
It's Halloween! It's Halloween!
The moon is full and bright
And we shall see what can't be seen
On any other night.
Skeletons and ghosts and ghouls,
Grinning goblins fighting duels,
Werewolves rising from their tombs,
Witches on their magic brooms.
In masks and gowns
we haunt the street
And knock on doors
for trick or treat.
Tonight we are
the king and queen,
For oh tonight
it's Halloween!
~Jack Prelutsky~
Halloween is creepy full of scary sounds.
Kids are roaming in the night with their costumes on.
The moon is full high in the air,
gleaming bright everywhere.
Trample trample pat pat pat,
while everyone goes through the night.
Bags are full of candy,
for the sweet tooth kids to eat.
It is now getting late as the moon rises higher.
Rubbing there eyes fast asleep,
THAT IS HALLOWEEN
~Erin~
Thanks for sending this great poem, Erin!
On a spooky Halloween night,
When Goblins and witches come out to fight,
When children go out to say "Trick or Treat",
When goblins and witches and people meet.
Around the town loud noises roar,
And when you hear the sound,
"Knocking" at your door.
Should you open it?
Should you be scared?
Trick or Treaters are everywhere!
But don't you worry,
And don't you fright,
Its only one day,
One evening,
Its Halloween Night!
~Atacia~
P.S. I am thirteen years old, but I wrote this last year when I was twelve.
Thanks for sending this great poem, Atacia!
DEVIL'S NIGHT
Don't go out on Devil's Night.
Stay in your bed and keep on the light.
Little demons and ghouls have their fun all right,
outside on the streets this Devil's Night.
You don't want to know what mischief they cause.
On Halloween Eve they run without pause,
flying and laughing, and breaking the laws,
you really don't want to see the mischief they've caused.
Please heed my words, stay under the covers,
and tell your friends and your sisters, and of course your brothers.
Stay in bed, don't even peek through the shutters,
'cause a goblin or ghost may spook you to stutters.
Just wait until daybreak on Halloween Day,
when you know all the ghouls and ghosts are away.
They hate the daylight, "it's no fun," they say.
So just please, please wait to Trick or Treat on Halloween Day.
THE MONSTER WHO WAS MISUNDERSTOOD
This is a tale of poor old Frank --
Frank the monster, not Tom, Rich, or Hank.
He was created by a scientist in a great house.
A house on a mountain, much too big for a mouse.
There in the basement, the docter toiled night and day,
with the help of his friend Igor, who had little to say.
Finally when all was assembled like a bike,
a bolt of lightning gave dear Frank his new life.
He sat up from the table where he laid for months,
scratched his square head, and said "I'm ready for lunch!"
He crashed through the door, and went into town,
where he arrived at the diner and tried to sit down.
But everyone screamed , and left their plates hot.
Even the cooks ran away without their prized pots.
So Frank could have nothing to quell his belly's rumble,
not a burger, or fries, or even Apple Pie Crumble.
He was almost in tears, and very, very sad,
and walked into the streets where everyone went mad,
and screamed in horror at Frank's sight.
No one had seen such a thing in their life.
Frank tried to explain, "I'm just hungry, that's all.
I mean you no harm, even though I am tall."
A little girl saw him where she sat on the corner,
and thought, he's not so scary, infact he might be an orphan.
So she walked up to Frank and tugged at his sleeve,
and said, "My name is Cinthia, Cindy if you please."
He said, "I'm just a little hungry, and don't know where I am."
"That's O.K.," Cindy answered, and pulled out some ham--
ham for a sandwich she was waiting to make,
and she pulled out two slices of bread freshly baked.
They sat on the corner to a half sandwich each,
both happy, and smiling as a sunny day peach.
~James~
Thanks for sending these great poems, James!
HALLOWEEN
I 'M MAKING A WITICHES BREW,
SLINGING THE ANIMALS FROM THE ZOO,
A LITTLE GIRL YELLS, A COWS BELL,
IT'S SO GOOD PLEASE DON'T TELL.
A CATS CLAW THAT TASTES LIKE WAR,
A CLINCH OF HAIR FROM THE TIDY LAW,
A BUTTON FROM THE WIZARDS CLOAK,
A COUPLE OF MUSCLES FROM THE WOMENS BLOKE,
NOW ALL THESE MIXED TOGETHER,
IT'LL SOON TASTE LIKE SHINY LEATHER.
ALL I NEED TO MAKE IT MORE,
SLING IN AN OLD APPLE CORE.
AND NOW IT'S DONE, IT WEIGHS A TON.
NOW OFF I GO WITH MY WITCHES BREW,
DOWN THE STREET I'M COMING THROUGH,
I'M GOING BY, THE BABIES CRY,
I AM LOOKING AROUND TOO FIND THE WIZARD,
TOO TURN HIM INTO A LONG GREEN LIZARD!!!!
~Katie, age 12~
Thanks for sending this great poem, Katie!
On Halloween all that beams is a little yellow light.
I go to school and on my way I see all gost and ghouls
I wonder why these things are out and all are running about.
It's not time for the trick or treaters to come, I wonder where their from?
But when I looked all around the things that I saw were just heading to the
school's ball.
My my my oh what a scare. I wonder if all my friends will be there?
~Lailaine, age 13~
Thanks for sending this great poem, Lailaine!
Green eyes with their mysterious stare,
This black cat is sure to scare
~Anita~
Thanks for sending this great poem, Anita!
Halloween halloween, its my favorite time of year
Halloween haloween CAN'T WAIT TILL IT GETS HERE
HALLOWEEN HALLOWEEN IS SO FUN
HALLOWEEN HALLOWEEN IS NEVER DONE. HAPPY HALLOWEEN
~Tweety Pie~
Thanks for sending this great poem, Tweety Pie!
On halloween night when children take fright,
a witch flys across the moon.
I count my candy, say a pryer and hope i'll get home soon.
My mothers calling and i'm hollering be right there.
i get to my house open the door and tell children to BEWARE!!!!!!!
~Tayla~
Thanks for sending this great poem, Tayla!
On Halloween all the monsters in sight are having a party tonight.
Frankenstein and the misses will send you hugs and kisses.
The party never ends, cause this is in your dreams.
But if Halloween could have such a sight, would you still love Halloween
night?
~Suenoria~
Thanks for sending this great poem, Suenoria!
Here's a wide-eyed owl,
With a pointed nose
And claws for toes.
He lives high in a tree.
When he looks at you,
He flaps his wings
And says, "Whoo-whoo-whoo".
THE SCARECROW
The farmer made a scarecrow
And stuffed it full of straw.
He put it in the cornfield,
but the crows laughed,
"Haw-caw-caw."
One crow sat upon Scarecrow's hat.
He was not scared at all.
That scarecrow did not scare
A single crow away all fall!
HENRY'S HALLOWEEN
Lantern burning light
Still the moon keeps shining bright
Darkness comes to make it night
Children given a fright
Witches fly across the sky
On a broomstick up, up high
Black cat flying with the witch
Wizard's Wand beginning to twitch
'Trick or Treaters' playing tricks
On those who didn't give them sweets
Everyone is very scared
The pumpkin has an evil glare
Evil spirits fill the streets with bones
The skeletons are in town!
Ghosts keep the children awake
......Bats fly back to their cave.
~Henry Yeung, 12 yrs of age~
**Note: Henry is from Hong Kong. His tutor sent this wonderful poem in. Thanks to Henry and Alan!
HALLOWEEN POEM
Tonight is the night,
to have a great fright,
Don't be surprised nor scared,
just be prepared,
For tonight is Halloween!
Poem sent in by Snapshot--thanks!
HALLOWEEN POEM
Oh no, not again, the time is near,
It always happens at this time of year.
The hissing of unlucky balck cat,
And ovrhead all the screeching bats.
When gone completely is the sun,
The vampires come out to have some fun.
Witches stir their cauldrons or grab onto a broom,
Casting spells and cackling as they fly across
the moon.
Skeletons dance around shaking all their bones,
Playing many stange toons on all their xylophones.
Ghosts and goblins join the fun too,
Running about and shouting out BOO!
Jack-o-lanturns smailing and burning bright,
Don't worry it's just another Halloween Night.
Poem sent in by Jynx--thanks!
The following poems/songs were submitted by Mary--thanks so much!!
Bats Are Sleeping
Bats are sleeping
Bats are sleeping
Upside down
Upside down
Waiting for night to come
Waiting for night to come
Then they fly around
Then they fly around
Five Batty Bats
Five batty bats
Were hanging beneath the moon.
"Quiet!" said the first.
"The witch is coming soon."
"She's green," said the second,
"With a purple pointy nose."
"Black boots," said the third,
"Cover up her ugly toes."
Three Little Ghosts
Three little ghosts on Halloween night
Saw a witch and freaked in fright
The witch just laughed and shouted, "Boo!"
One ghost ran home and then there were two.
Two little ghosts who shiver and shook
With every single step they took.
When the door opened wide
A goblin said to the other...
I'm going home and stay with my mother.
One little ghost can't have much fun,
so he ran home, and then there were none.
Three Little Witches
One little, two little, three little witches
Fly over haystacks and fly over ditches
Fly over moonbeams without any hitches
Hey, it's Halloween night.
One little, two little, three little witches
Fly over barb wire and tore their britches
Had to go home and get some stitches
Hey, it's Halloween night.
Mr. Pumpkin
(Tune: Where is Thumbkin)
Mr. Pumpkin,
Mr. Pumpkin,
Round and fat,
Round and fat.
Harvest time is coming,
Harvest time is coming.
Yum, yum, yum.
That is that!
Pumpkin, Pumpkin
Pumpkin, Pumpkin,
Sitting on the wall.
Pumpkin, Pumpkin,
Tip and fall.
Pumpkin, Pumpkin,
Rolling down the street.
Pumpkin, Pumpkin,
Good to eat!
Pumpkin Song
(Tune: Have You Ever Seen A Lassie?)
Have you ever seen
a pumpkin, a pumpkin, a pumpkin,
Have you ever seen
a pumpkin that grows on a vine?
A round one, a tall one,
a bumpy one, a squashed one.
Have you ever seen a pumpkin
that grows on a vine?
Ten Little Pumpkins
(Tune: Ten Little Indians)
One little,
Two little,
Three little pumpkins,
Four little,
Five little,
Six little pumpkins,
Seven little,
Eight Little,
Nine little pumpkins,
Ten little pumpkins in the
Pumpkin Patch!
The Pumpkins Are Here
(Tune The Farmer in the Dell)
The pumpkins are here;
The pumpkins are there.
The pumpkins, the pumpkins
are everywhere.
The pumpkins are up;
the pumpkins are down.
The pumpkins, the pumpkins
are all around.
The pumpkins are in;
the pumpkins are out.
The pumpkins, the pumpkins
are all about.
The pumpkins are low;
the pumpkins are high.
The pumpkins, the pumpkins
all say,"Goodbye!"
Where is Pumpkin?
(Tune: Where is Thumbkin?)
Where is Pumpkin?
Where is Pumpkin?
Here it is!
Here it is!
This one has a happy face,
This one has a scary face!
Roll away!
Roll away!
Cindy writes, "48 age now! I rehearsed this Halloween poem in grade school.."
Halloween, Halloween,
Oh what funny things I've seen...
Witches Hats,
Coal Black Cats,
Broom Stick Riders,
Mice and Bats!