Day 105:

Oct 13-Not superstitious, are you, knock on wood?,Here is a poem belying the upcoming Halloween mood. Title:Beware the dark brood(#11,721)

All Hallows Eve

Superstitions rise

A time for darkness

And horror out cries.

The shadows stretch out

Beware the dark brood.

They are out in force

And hungers for food.

Bloodthirsty vampires

Maybe zombies, too

Monsters all galore

Both ancient and new.

Beware the dark brood.