By Mike
Poem I
 My body shivering
My teeth grinding
The floors creaking
While I am seeking
To find what's keeping me up
Through this dark night
Here it comes I hope I don't fright
Its face is bloody
Its hands are muddy
It looks likes my friend kelp
And what he is saying, help

Poem II
She is neither pink nor pale,                  
And she never will be all mine
 Her hands broken in a cabins scare,
And her mouth on a bloody valentine
She has more than she needs;
In the sun `this killed to me!
And her voice is a string of colored beads,
Or steps leading on to the midnight train to.

Poem III
Scratching ,grinding, gnawing,
Smacking, sawing, chewing,
Snapping , crashing, stomping,
Hissing, misting, slapping,
Bashing , slashing, kicking
Killing, willing ,dieing
Blooding, lying, CRYING!
Smiling, napping, finding,
The bodies of the lost! 

by Erica
Poem I
Many things come out on Halloween to give you a fright.
Ghosts, Goblins, witches and gouls, and little devils to.
Little screams and shrills as they see all the costumes
They run from house to house and ring the door bell
hoping for yummy in your tummy candy and not a
boring no fun apple
Candy corn,skittles,m&m's, reese's galore
They can hardly wait to eat it all up
Which won't take long when you 3 or 4

Poem II
What was that?
Was it the wind or is somebody there
Who was that?
something just ran by my window
There's no need to be scared it's just Halloween night
Where scary things come to life and run the town
giving you the fright of you life
But I'm sure it's nothing just a noise or maybe it's more
Do you dare go look and find out or be a chicken and hide out inside you nice warm house

Poem III
Trick or Treat
I hear is every year as I open up the door to little children some may be a bunny rabbits or Hannah Montana or maybe Freddy
The creative minds run wild on that night to see who thought of the best costume
some maybe different but theres always a pretty princess a scary mask or a zombie doctor
My eyes observe all the little ones as they yell trick or treat the
laughter and shreaks of joy as they look at all threee new goodies they have to consume

Mike, Matt, Erica, and Logan aka PeeWee Herman

by Logan
      My Halloween Class

There's a goblin at my window,
A monster by my door.
The pumpkin at my table
That was carved the night before
There's a Mrs. Cordry who haunts my bedroom,
A witch whose face is green.
They used to be my friends,
Till they dressed for Halloween.

 
Poem II
 
Bushes quiver
Where shadows lean
Not a sliver of the moon
Can be seen
There were bunches of ghosts
And goblins (green)
I was trying very hard not to be seen
As the spiders crawled
Up my wall
I peed my pants
And began to bawl
Then I woke up
From my dream
And I remembered that
It was only Halloween.

     Trick or Treat

In masks and gowns
We haunt the street
As we go house to house
Saying trick-or-treat
When we get to the castle
That’s about to crumble
I knock on the door
And I hear a mumble
We wanted some candy
So we had to be brave
We slowly crept
Into the dark dark cave
Once inside
We quickly ran for our lives
As my brother was
Playing nasty tricks
We kicked him in the shin
And started to begin
Eating candy to get our fix

By Matt
Poem I
o that ghosts gives me shivers
o that ghosts gives me a fright
as i look i start to shake
then i run into the night
o how he makes me scared
o how he makes me not speak
i try to run but i go white in the checks
as he says boo i go weak at the knees

Poem II
 o pumpkin how you have grown
to an enormous size you will go
you will make such a delight
when we cut you up to make a pie
we bake you till you are done
and top you with whipped cream
and eat you with a fork on halloween

Poem III
jack-o-lantern, jack-o-lantern,
You are such a funny sight to see.
As you sit there by the window,
Looking out into the night.
You were once a sturdy pumpkin,
growing on a curly vine.
Now you are a Jack-o-lantern,
See your night lights shine
and there you shall be