Here is an original poem for Halloween (ok, I am not Poe)
The night of moonless solitude
Crept in a foggy haze
Darkness amplifies lonely footsteps
Escaping from the maze
Killers lurk in concrete caves
Waiting for their prey
They tear the flesh from passersby
And disappear with the day
None will see and live to tell
Of the terrors of the night
And investigators find mangled bones
As evidence of their plight
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