My Book Of Poems

Halloween

As I creep down the street
I'm looking for something good to eat
Not a trick but a treat
Please don't give me smelly feet
All I want is some stuff
The sweetest of all stuff
I'm not a bluff
Maybe some white fluff
Maybe just gum
Don't worry I'll be sure not to ask for rum
I want a kit kat
Not tic tac
I want twix
Not trix
I want snickers
Not for you to snicker
I want dark chocolate
Not white chocolate
I go door to door
I see a ghost
I see walking toast
I'm the best
I will be sure to boast
I'm not toast
But I can roast
Without using a stove
I'm fast
I'm loved by people of the past
I'm part of your superhero stash
I'm dash
Don't be rash
How can I be dash
When I'm kid flash