And all throughout the streets,
All the creatures were prowling for tricks and for treats;
In hopes the Great Pumpkin soon would be there;
The puppies were in costume down in Tompkins Square,
The moon all full and bright
Sent the message to all those looking for a fright;
Then all of a sudden, right before my face,
Appeared a figure whose image I couldn’t quite place;
I tried to remember, as over me he did loom,
Then I realized it must be a Banksy Costume!
More rapid than eagles his comrades arrived,
And he whistled, and shouted, and as they started to jive,
Then I heard him exclaim, as they vanished from sight,
Happy Halloween from us here at Birch!