Into the woods, a Halloween cat,
wanders and ponders a clickty clack,
perching, and lurching, he’s blacker than night
searching for spirits and souls he can bite.
With eyes of a lemon and needle-like teeth,
he lives for the carnage, for havoc and grief,
he rips up his foes, ignoring their cries,
bored when the leaves have all met their demise.