A Scentsy Horror Poem

A poem for a friend who sells Scentsy

I ran through the forest and danced in the trees.

The smell of Toasted Acorn & Oak brought me to my knees.

Children’s laughter made all the lights beautifully glow.

I crept to the fence, looking at the town below.

One by one they knocked at the doors.

Candy in waves hitting like Dice on the shores.

How could I sneak and how could I steal?

The Scary Goodness that would be my next meal.

Paranormal Pumpkin gave me a ride.

I sipped on Orchard Apple & Spice, to the driver I lied. 

I’m headed to town to watch the show, 

Nightmare before Christmas, now hurry up let’s go.

I let out a cackle and covered my mouth.

I tried to hide my identity, but the secret was out. 

Oogie Boogie” you can’t hide, I know that’s you.”

“Take this caramel apple and let that do.”

“Leave those kids alone, there’s fun to be had.”

“Your Ghostly Greetings will just make things bad.”

I cried a single tear and decided to wait. 

I’ll visit the Christmas Cottage when they open the gate.

By: Leesa Fort

Published by LEESAWRITES

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