Things seem to go awry, clocks stop
Creepy images come out to play in sculptured gardens
Ghosts float above their ancestors’ graves, hoping for contact
Midnight is graced by moon and sun,
always in constant tug of war to win our favor
Murders and mayhem happen frequently in this witching hour
As if witches exist, and warlocks, werewolves and vampires abound
All lurking as innocent young victims might be willing this night—
are we all secretly willing for a strangely romanced encounter on the stroke of midnight?
https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2023/02/25/weekend-writing-prompt-300-midnight/
The Bag Lady 
great take, Cheryl ❤ 😘😘
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Thank you C
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