Archive for October, 2017


Have to enter the

Barn of snakes to dig out my

Halloween decorations
My lifestyle comes with

Enough spiderwebs and snake 

skins to scare most kids


Trick or treat smell my

Feet give me something good to 

Eat. It’s tradition.


Skeletons dance with

Clacking bones and black hole eyes

No meat on their thighs
Full moon rises and

The werewolves howl it’s time to

Run and eat and growl


The veil grows thin on

All Hallow’s Eve, even if

You do not believe


In 5th grade I wore

Garlic on a thread around

My neck. Vampire fear.


Pumpkins growing out

Of compost heaps might be the

Most magickal of all

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