POEM: Midnight Doorsteps

[Unluckybolte]

Midnight Doorsteps

Pumpkins grin with candle jaws,
porch lights bloom like tiny moons;
boots crunch paths of copper leaves,
owls rehearse their haunted tunes.

Windows breathe a fog of tales,
quilts of shadow stitch the street;
witch hats tilt like crescent smiles,
soft capes skim on sneaking feet.

Candy rustles—sweet alarms—
friends appear in ghostly bands;
laughter skips from mask to mask,
magic passes hand to hand.

If fear taps twice—just wink, walk on;
the night is brave, and so are you.
May lanterns guide you safely home,
and every wish you make come true.

My wish for you: a Halloween
of cosy chills and kind delights—
good luck, warm laughs, and gentle frights;
sweet peace and wonder through your night

 

[Shahin143]

To You, the Keeper of Midnight Magic
Your words paint the night in golden glow,
where shadows dance and kind hearts show.
May laughter echo down each lane,
and joy outshine the ghostly rain.
When pumpkins fade and dawn breaks through,
the sweetest spell will still be you.