The night is dark and still, eerie jack-o’-lanterns illuminate porches of decrepit houses,

Footsteps of mischievous teenagers echo in the distance, seeking the next house to vandalize,

Costumed children parade the streets eager to fill plastic buckets with candy,

As the moon reflects its pale, grim face over the night’s canvas,

A faint howl resurrects other silenced muzzles hidden in the darkness,

Uncertain knocks dance on wooden doors alarming hosts,

“Trick or treat” greets their ears as hands with empty buckets impose on their doorstep,

Handfuls of chocolates, candies and treats now occupy once vacant containers,

Satisfied youth scurry home for baths and bed as porch lights flicker off in unison,

Anticipation of next year’s Halloween night soothes them to sleep as parents kiss them good night.