In the midst of the ghoulish times to be had tonight, don't forget to take advantage of our Spooky Sale! Grab your 15% OFF treat before they're all gone! Ends tonight at Midnight!!
But, for now, enjoy this short poem we put together, The Skeleton Horse.
A rattle of bones!
Oh, who could it be?
It's the Skeleton
Horse,
Looking to see,
If that cauldron of
treats we left on the lawn,
Might make a good
feast,
For this haunted
farm.
A rattle of bones!
Quick, look and see!
The Skeleton Horse
has stolen our treats!
Apples and carrots
and peppermints fall,
Leaving a trail of
goodies for all.
Following the hoof
prints,
the glowing eyes in
the night,
Past the big pumpkin
patch,
And the
Jack-o-Lanterns' light.
Out near the old
barn,
With its walls
well-worn,
The Skeleton Horse
stayed,
In a bundle of hay.
Another rattle of
bones!
Quick, look and see!
A mountain of
treats,
Perfectly made for a
feast.
All the land's
beasts appeared in a hustle,
Gathering around at
the loud sound of a bustle.
After a bunch of
crunching and munching,
Every apple, every
carrot and every peppermint gone,
The Skeleton Horse
bowed his head,
And then looked to
the sky with a yawn.
At the end of a
good, long run,
The Skeleton Horse
had finally finished his Halloween fun.