NIGHTMARE IN YORBA LINDA

Something is coming; what kind of evil lurks on Halloween?

He lived there way back in nineteen seventy two; he has returned.

Tormented by some or bullied by others whom he could not forget,

Once only a child with a family, he roamed Yorba Linda neighborhoods,

Grown up now with much vengeance in his heart, he has come home.

A list is held inside; there are names of those who still are here,

He hunts for you on this again October night; you have no idea.

Changed over the years as most do, deranged as a man loses his mind,

Be weary of who might ring your doorbell this Halloween night,

Again, so many years later, a man who was once a child, perhaps a friend,

Walks the streets of Yorba in the dark of night, seeking his revenge.

A nightmare comes to Yorba Linda, lock your doors! He’s on his way,

Watch for his eyes, when the night is done, he may go away.

                                 Keith Garrett