All hallows eve doth again approach,
I won’t regards its coming reproach,
Though I do love the taste of a chocolate covered roach,
Each year they are a delicacy,
Fortunately there are enough we need not of them, poach…
This time of year can bring on fear,
Better you would be if you just did drink beer,
For then you would not feel like in headlights a deer,
When the creatures of the night do at you leer…
Scary this season may be,
Each year we do get it for free,
Ask for it we do not,
Little goblins to your door a’knocking,
Thankfully none of them do have a key…
© ed ~ 10/24/05
Best regards,
Leland
Bob H
Did Rufuz turn you on to those treats?
Sorry, but I'm still gaging...go0d thing kids
don't live near the Ed household?
Happy Hallowhat's he up to now!
Don't know that I'll unlock my do' {as they say in 'ese sheyah
pots) if one of the goblins is wearin' a tag sez Ed. No offence,
but. . . s c a r - e e. {'Pernounced skeery, 'case you're
wond'rin'.}....Naaaaa. Come oan in. Plenty of eyeballs &
intestines left. Mebbe even a roach. Cockroach, that is. 'Pea' <3
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
informative write. (smile).
TX
blessin's--( thought sure you'd do something one day about eating weird stuff like this) smiles and Kaopectate to ya,
cynth'ya