Silenced by the years past, this day has long come at last.
The time fear has a face, so unnerving and real.
Where the leaves shriek in the wind and the dead start to live.
Where vampires, witches, and werewolves reign.
Where the unnatural reclaims it’s lost world for a night.
Where children and adults alike scream in fright and delight.
When the supernatural is fun
Pictures taken for this poem by Todd Nelson Photography and modeled by Joe Janish.
Steph is a sophomore at Sweet Home High School. They are an amateur journalist who also likes to draw, listen to podcasts, and write stuff. They are also currently (hopefully) working on a webcomic with little to no experience in the making of comics; as well as an amateur poet, working on some pieces that may or may not be for the newspaper.