Hello Jack I see your back at this time of year .
Burn a flame to ward of the evil that I fear .
On Halloween when those departed may come back .
I'm counting on the company of pumpkin Jack .
Through his flickering hollow eyes he watches all ,
he knows each dancing shadow that runs up the wall .
He looks at the clock in the silence of night .
He hears the whisper of those who keep out of sight .
If you look inside his head you'll see its burnt black .
When Halloween's gone say goodbye to Pumpkin Jack .
By Paul McCann
By Paul McCann
Hello Jack I see your back at this time of year .
Burn a flame to ward of the evil that I fear .
On Halloween when those departed may come back
I'm counting on the company of pumpkin Jack .
Through his flickering hollow eyes he watches all ,
He knows each dancing shadow that runs up the wall
He looks at the clock in the silence of night .
He hears the whisper of those who keep out of sight .
If you look inside his head you'll see its burnt black .
When Halloween's gone say goodbye to Pumpkin Jack .
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