5 Free Halloween Poems

You can use this free Halloween poem in any of our free printable Halloween cards, invitation, flier, etc…  Please keep the "By Jan K., The Proofer" as shown when using this poem.

Halloween Poem 1 (for Halloween Newsletters)

Wing of bat and eye of newt,

Spirits on their trumpets toot.

Werewolves prowl when the moon is full,

Ghostly beings their chains do pull.

All Hallows Eve draws ever near,

So now for the news that you must hear.

 

                                                By Jan K., The Proofer

Halloween Poem 2

Monsters grin from their faces of stitches,

Foul potions brew in the cauldrons of witches.

Black cats, and goblins, and ghosties and ghoulies,

Skeletons rattle their bones most unruly.

Come Halloween night, you should be wary

Of vaporous beings who appear and then tary.

Beware and be mindful of the spirits around you,

And don’t let the creepies and crawlies astound you!

Halloween Poem 3 (for little kids)

Ghosts and globins are real spooky,

Witches that have green hair are kooky.

Monster faces have lots of scars,

And wizards wear tall hats with stars.

Superheros have long capes and masks,

Skeletons shake their bones when asked.

Princesses and pirates are everywhere…

And you can be one too, if you dare!

                                               

                                                By Jan K., The Proofer

Halloween Poem 4

Ghosts and ghouls and slithery things,

And all the creepies that Halloween brings.

A bat and a toad and a scary black cat,

A broom and a pumpkin and a wizard’s tall hat.

An old wizened witch with a long crooked nose,

A very wise owl who knows all, I suppose.

A spider, a newt, and an ugly old troll,

A spirit’s bell that does toll.

These are the omens and portents of old,

When All Hallow’s Eve was a night that foretold

Of magic and hauntings and potions and spells,

Yes, all of this is where Halloween dwells.

                                                    © Jan K., The Proofer

Halloween Poem 5

One bat, two bats, three bats fly,

One witch on a broom sailing through the sky.

One wolf, two wolves, three wolves howl,

One ghost in the old house on the prowl.

One spirit, two spirits, three spirits lurk,

One old crone conjures a potion that will work.

One devil, two devils, three devils with evil grins,

One soul has been sold and now the trouble begins.

                                                                Jan K., The Proofer © 2011