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Bonsoir pourriez-vous me faire un poème en anglais par rapport à Halloween avec des rimes j'en aurais besoins pour demain

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  • I saw a shadow passing by,


    Thinking it just a trick of the eye.


    I turned on the light, but no one was there,


    Though I noticed a fragrance, thick in the air.



    Convinced all was well, I lay myself down,


    But then, without warning, came a frightening sound.


    I could hear right beside me, so crystal clear,


    Someone was breathing right in my ear.



    I turned on the light and jumped out of my bed,


    This time I was certain it was not in my head.


    The quiet that followed seemed abnormally loud,


    And there, in the doorway, I saw a dark cloud.



    It floated right toward me as fast as could be,


    And then it just stopped, quite suddenly.  

    And there I could see an old woman's shape,


    Dressed in a flowing, black, hooded cape.



    Slowly her eyes looked straight into mine,


    I felt locked in her stare for what seemed a long time.


    But then she just smiled a sick, toothless grin.


    As she lapsed into a wild and swift,twirling spin.



    I felt mesmerized by this terrible sight,


    Unable to move, paralyzed with fright.


    And then once again came that sweet, sickening smell,


    Perhaps, I was smelling the doorway to hell.



    A sinister cackling filled up the room,


    She sounded like a murderous, malevolent loon.


    She reached out her hands with black, claw-like nails,


    And then from her mouth came a torturous wail.



    Her spinning slowed down and came to stop,


    Just like a child's toy, spinning top.


    And then she was gone, she just disappeared.


    But I sat there unmoving, still lost in stark fear.



    Then I crawled back to bed and curled up by the light.


    Grasping my Qoran with all of my might.


    Praying and praying with heartfelt concern,


    That this monstrous spirit might make a return.



    I watched as the clock ticked the long night away,


    Longing for the light of a brand new day.


    And over and over, I relived what I'd seen,


    And then suddenly remembered, it was Halloween.



    Well it gave me relief; I now lay there quite calm,


    The horror I felt was suddenly gone.


    That crazy old woman was supposed to be there,


    On this day, above all, I deserved one good scare.



    Well I felt like a load had been lifted from me,


    And as I relaxed I fell quickly to sleep.


    But I never forgot what that night I had seen,


    And when I was treated to a true Halloween.




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