Halloween for Aunt - Owl in Crooked Tree with Bats - Poem
Inside Text:
A TREAT
Within a gloomy forest
We walked, my aunt and I.
And when the moon shone down on us,
We saw something flyin' by.
It wasn't a bird or butterfly,
But shades of pointed wings
And as we lingered quietly
The bats flew 'round in rings.
~ Evie Mancino
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!