Every year, I will post a piece of an original ode that will be written on that certain day only. This started on Halloween Day 2009. Enjoy ;D
One entry will be posted every year on Halloween.
Entry 1 2009-There was a small town with a house on the hill.
Nobody lived there, but soon someone will.
His name was young Thomas, a fine one of eighteen.
He had forest green eyes and black hair so sheen.
He was a mysterious young man with no other friend.
In this story, however, that will soon end.
(To be continued next year! :D)