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Halloween for kids was always a time to venture out into the scary night and knock on strange doors of neighbors we didn't know asking for a treat for... An old work revisited, this one published in my chapbook "Starry skies and Moonlit heavens" in 2002 Upon waking, this came to my mind and I chose to embellish it and write it. It fits the season of the Saints and the Poor Souls who have gone on befor... Don’t be fooled. This is not a real story but it is the kind of tale we used to make up to share on Halloween. Only, we didn’t make it rhyme. Halloween
Witches, broomsticks, ghosts and ghouls
Cauldrons, bats and magic tools
Can you guess this scary scene?
Of course you can, it’s Halloween
... I wrote this poem at the time I was working in a day care. I thought of the little children sharing their happy days of tricker treating with each oth... Halloween ain't gonna be the same anymore! and you can thank it to your Canadian cousin, the one perverted enough to hand-wash ladies at his House of ... Halloween seems to never go away, life can haunt us each and everyday. During the 20th century the old All Hallows Eve and Fall Solstice became combined as a time for kids to have fun playing pranks and begging for treats... One of the things I love most in the horrid AD is the expectations of goodness from vermin and witches when everybody is bad bad bad...so bad that onl... Patrick Granfors is badmouthing me saying that harass my brothers Ed, I think the Buzzard as passed to him that bird-flu. But go and see his picture o... It must have happened after dark. Your golden arrow hit the mark. People, you gonna let a feather duster like the Buzzard to be the literary beacon around here? Cos, the invite was to write not to read and keep quite... Roaming in the dark corridors of Thornwood Manor preparing for the chase at La Belle''s Midnight Dance...I heard Ed''s cackling to Rufuz finding yet a... Night of costumes to tell the story...not all that glitters is a gold...not all wandering lost....
Poem and theme photo by Isabella Koldras.
A repost from A poem I wrote many years ago! As I rewrite it, I am once again transported back to the days of my childhood in Vermont.They were great! Hallow''s Eve is a time for kids to dress up in their best costumes and "Trick or Treat." Dear unsuspecting children, here's coming a visit to your party, the missus don't aprove of your shenanigans and send me to give you a good guidance,... Yes it is that time of the year again when all the young and many of the adults look forward to the celebrations.
As eateries go, and expecting Sir Richard C. to come with his regal presence to our table (no round and not an Arthur in sight,mind you)all of you mos... It was spooky fun watching "Halloween Party," a movie from filmmaker Linda Palmer-Cardone. Afterwards, the spirits moved me to write the poem below. Now, it has been a very poorly output from you people to get in the Halloween spirit.
Being literary zombies is not an excuse to take a pen and write ... Halloween is very different up north from the "inferior yankees" they go around shooting anything with horns, even eighteen wheelers! (ask Rose) Oh boy!!! Oh boy!!! instead of PeeWee admonishings to me he should had reined the crazy maidens witches at the Ball!!!
because we will be needing a fu... As the older of a very sweet, kind and considerate brothers I should with my most gentle words answer to those stories of malingering or debauch throw... I never liked the dark woods, even with a flashlight, fear still drives me into the light, even in my old age now... The spookiest night of the year approaches...cant wait to treat the ghouls and goblins. Getting into character. :-) Guess who''s going to be the Cowardly Lion? *Grins* |
