On All Hallows
Eve,
the blood
will spill,
toes will
curl and
screams for
Candy will
punctuate
the night.
Ghouls and
monsters,
will harvest
organs to
feast upon
and Demons
will steal
souls,
and maybe
eat some candy corn.
An empty
candy dish,
as horrific
as the empty
eye sockets
of shambling
zombie, in search
of
delicious
brains.
Halloween
puns will
shock us,
Shirley Temple of Doom
and Cereal
Killers, One Night Stands,
and Nudists
on Strike, will
haunt our
perfect grammar dreams.
The
sidewalks filled with
costumed
horrors and
un-costumed terrors
alike,
strolling about,
seeking fulfillment
of their
lust for sweets.
Nightmares
spilled on
porches and
steps,
up to
doorways separating
the enchanted
realms of realistic fantasy and
fantastical reality.
To be broken
only by
a knocking
spell and
the magic incantation
of
“Trick or
Treat”,
for
something good to eat.
Happy
Halloween!
May all your
terrors be fun.
You’re Horrors
genuine.
And the
candy satisfying
the hole in
your Boo-tiful soul.
The veil is thinner
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The candles trimmer
The night is crisper
The sun is brittler
The trees bristler
The air is nose sharper
The pavement step cronchier
The oldneeded sweater scratcher
The new found old found more welcomer.
Bravo Fitz!
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