The Haunted Christmas Tree Forest

This is the haunted Christmas tree forest ~ the place where and ghosts and spirits gather on cold long winter nights.

They decorate the trees of the forest with snowflakes and icicles, then dust them with frost.

Many think the sound they hear is the winter wind blowing but it is, in fact, the carols of the sprits, sung around the glowing trees.

They sing of Christmases long past and ponder who will join them for next year's celebration.

Ghosts of Christmas Past, Christmas Future, and Christmas Present are always there.

Then, as the winds die down, all the spirits return to their secret haunts to celebrate in their own way.

Listen carefully and you may hear them this holiday season.

A bracelet of sterling silver, with a sterling silver Christmas tree charm, lampwork glass ghosts and skulls, flowers, trees and Christmas bells of pressed glass and crystal, each wire wrapped with sterling silver wire.  The bracelet has an inside diameter of approximately 7".

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The Haunted Christmas Tree Forest

Did you ever wonder where those Christmas trees go when they've dropped their last needles and and gone crispy?  Sure, you put them out for the recycling truck.  But where do they really go?  The Haunted Christmas Tree Forest.  



Maintained by three ghosts, 



it stands tall, proud, and, well... ghostly all year round.  The ghosts of Christmas Past and Christmas Present
are always there to comment on the past and present.  The Ghost of Christmas Future is expected any day now, and the caretaker ghosts have decorated with all sorts of ghostly floral arrangements amongst the trees.  

You can meet with the ghosts here.

Seven Little Ghosties

Seven Little Ghosties





Seven little ghosties

Eating tea and toasties

Started then to boast-ies

Who could scare the most-ies.

So they asked their cat-ghost,

Sitting by the lamp-post,

Licking paws and engrossed,

Listening to them boast.

 
Said the cat, "You ghosties

First, last, and foremost-ies...

Next to famed ghost host-ies,

You're all white milquetoast-ies.

Get some chains, topmostly,

To haunt the seacoast-ly

Haunt air, land, almost-ly

Then we'll think you're ghost-ly."

 

Lookin' for a home.

Day After Halloween

by Shel Silverstein





Skeletons, spirits and haunts,
Skeletons, spirits and haunts.
It's a Halloween sale:
A nickel a pail
For skeletons, spirits and haunts.






Skeletons, spirits and haunts,
More than most anyone wants.
Will you pay for a shock,
'Cause we're quite overstocked
On skeletons, spirits and haunts.





Skeletons, spirits, and haunts here.