ZOMBIE SHARK
by Lill Pluta
Cackle of witch and screech of bat,
I’m not scared of any of that.
I bravely haunt the hallowed dark.
Until . . .
I meet the Zombie Shark.
He’s crusty, musty, rank, and mean
This beast could end my Halloween.
With jagged teeth, the monster nips.
I turn to run. My costume rips
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Rattle. Clatter. Plink. Kerplop!
One by one, the beast’s teeth drop.
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