Poezii scurte de Halloween

Poezii scurte de Halloween in limba engleza, tocmai potrivite pentru a infiripa o atmosfera de vraja, mister si groaza...Nu lipsesc din aceste poeme, desigur, mortii vii, liliecii, Jack-o-lantern, bostanii, cimitirul, familia Adams si Frankestein.

THE NIGHT OF THE LIVING DEAD
(Noaptea mortilor vii)

On all hallows eve when the sun has set
The ghosts and ghouls come out to play
With dripping fangs and bloody claws
They prowl the street in search of prey
And when to my door the fiends appear
I tell the “Trick or Treaters” to go away


Flutter, Flutter Little Bat
(Zboara,zboara mic liliac)

Flutter, flutter little bat,
How I wonder where you’re at.

Swooping through the darkest night -
You find your way without a light.

Flutter, flutter little bat,
How I wonder where you’re at!

Jack-o-Lantern

Jack-o-lantern, Jack-o-lantern,
You are such a funny sight.
As you sit there by the window,
Looking out into the night.
You were once a sturdy pumpkin,
growing on a curly vine.
Now you are a Jack-o-lantern,
See your night lights shine.

Pumpkin Time
(Vremea bostanilor)

Pumpkin time is here again,
Time to play trick or Treat.
Pumpkin time is here again,
Our Spooky friends we'll meet.
See the costumes we have on,
Monsters, ghosts, goblins too.
See the costumes we have on,
Hear us all shout "BOO!"

Addams Family
(Familia Addams)

They're creepy and they're kooky,
Mysterious and spooky,
They're altogether ooky,
The Addams Family.

Their house is a museum.
When people come to see 'em
They really are a screa-um.
The Addams Family.

Neat

Sweet

Petite

So get a witch's shawl on.
A broomstick you can crawl on.
We're gonna pay a call on
The Addams Family.

In the Grave Yard

(In cimitir sau Cantecul lui Frankestein)

In the grave yard,
In the grave yard,
When the moon begins
to shine,
There's a doctor, crazy
doctor,
and his monster
Frankenstein.

Oh, my monster,
Oh, my monster,
oh, my monster
Frankenstein,
you are very, very scary,
don't come near me
Frankenstein

Halloween Magic
(Vraja de Halloween)

A bald-headed ghost
Drank some witches' brew
And on top of his head
A strange thing grew.

It was pointed and tall
And black as a bat
With stringy long hair
Where his head was flat.

The sad little ghost
Didn't want any hair
Or a black pointed hat
So he said, "Witch beware!"
Then he chanted some words
With a spell-casting switch
And gave Halloween Night
A bald-headed witch!


Copyright © diane.ro. 2012

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