Halloween
Halloween
Halloween sets the scene by the crater burned moon
Sparks of light in the night sucked into the gloom
Sense the tick ‘shiver’ tock ‘til the underground fumes
plaster streets; hear the creeks and the shrieks from costume
Dark provokes gangs of cloaks, fangs and blood thirsty goons
Corpses fright, steal a bite from sweet sickly rooms
Hear the howl, feel the prowl, night owls sudden loom
Watch the clock, note the knock and crack open the tomb
Shadows’ ask, laughter masked and strangers forced to consume
Cauldron reaps, sprinkle treats. Slide into
your cocoon.
So what do people think of Hallween? Stay in and keep
the lights off? Dress up and make a fool of your self?


22 Comments
Incidentally, I haven't been asked for "a penny for the guy" in years.
When Aaron was younger I used to have parties, pin the broomstick on the witch was their favourite ! But this year I shall be out, dressed as a witch to see Larry Miller at the Wharf in Tavistock... At least I won't have to answer the door all night !!! Hope you have fun whatever you're doing :]
Nice Minxie, you have fun. I think a new profile pic is calling - minxie witchy! we are just visiting the grannys, had a party last year and the house is still recovering!
Glad you likes the poem...x
You are right Mike, Father Christmas as we know it is an American import. Also, Father Christmas was always pictured in a green suit (Scandinavian) until Coca Cola changed the suit to red for an advertising campaign. He has been in a red suit ever since; the power of advertising!!
Gels - Great poem, cute :)
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