Listen…
Night has fallen.
The moon shines, round and cold.
A sleepy graveyard stands under the clouds.

Suddenly…
A pumpkin opens its eyes.
Two yellow triangles.
They sparkle in the dark.

Then…
A smile appears.
Wide. Jagged. Creepy.
The pumpkin laughs… hehehe.

Around it…
Bats fly.
The tombstones shiver.
The wind whistles through the night.

And then…
Its witch’s hat tilts.
The pumpkin lifts its head.
A flame dances inside its mouth.

And you…
Will you dare to come closer?
Or will you run away laughing,
Before the magic pumpkin catches you with its light?