Creepy Bark

The trees wet with morning dew,

Let us see what is not new.

 

Faces peek at us from the bark,

things we can not see in the dark.

 

Its red eyes stare at us for a few,

looking for those who are not true.

 

Projecting there faces into the bark,

trying eerily to hit their mark.

 

The creepy, silent night time crew,

Has found the devils due.

 

If you have seen them?, Hark I say, hark,

Then run you should, as fast as a spark.

Done