SUNSET BELLS GO FULL OUT

Arise blessed Souls

Bring out your pumpkins from graves

ignite the candles and bougies

looking at the deceased souls coming

by your flowery headboards

with angels of heaven going races.

Follow them to see who comes first

to the courtyard “Halloween”

where life and death battle

in this present autumn season

when  Glory rests

on Mount Sunset under Earth.

Apply yourselves, because the first to arrive

will pray for the beautiful souls

those who rest in peace, or  not

and ours, in presence together

when we had had breakfast

and help the busy gravedigger

to open and close the graves.

Tolls of bells go out frum churches

holy water falls from Sky.

I can not go, I'm busy

Maintaining a broody hen

To only born chicks.

That went my soul, if she want

Who is rested under her apron

I hear the words of pumpkins

Thjat listen the pumpkins’ words

Carrying a "leave me here", calm down

A the HaHa Cemetery

                                         in Albert County.