🎃This is a Halloween Caution for Curious Kids,🎃

Children, hush and mind your way,
On haunted paths this Hallows Day.
For in the arch of stone and flame,
A Watcher waits without a name.

His eyes aglow like lanterns lost,
His cloak all ash, his breath like frost.
He guards the gate where shadows creep,
And secrets stir that should not leap.

Do not knock my door, and do not stare,
Don’t tiptoe my path or linger there.
The Watcher sees, the Watcher knows—
Where every daring kid goes.

Do not knock my door, and do not stare,
Don’t tiptoe my path or linger there.
For those who giggle, poke, or pry—
May find they vanish with a cry.

Do not knock my door, and do not stare,
Don’t tiptoe my path or linger there.
The Watcher sees, the Watcher knows—
Where every daring kid goes.

Stay on the trail, keep lanterns lit,
And never test the edge of it.
The Watcher sees, the Watcher knows—
Where every daring kid goes.

Do not knock my door, and do not stare,
Don’t tiptoe my path or linger there.
The Watcher sees, the Watcher knows—
Where every daring kid goes.

Dare to knock my door tonight—

Trick or Treat if you Dare

By Paul Baldry👻