Cold wind blowing fright
Reddening my cheeks
My trembling hands aching
Tucked in deep pockets
***
Breath billowing into the twilight air
Stomping feet on rain-soaked ground
Exhilaration spreading through
Expanded chest on fire
***
My favourite time of year has come
When the spirit world is closest
But a slither of light separates ghouls
From those of us still living
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Halloween, once a time of fear
In centuries past
Now a time for Trick or Treat
Children filling streets en masse
***
Each house I pass with Jack O Lanterns
Scary faces carved lovingly
Candlelit with an amber glow
A sign of Halloween normalcy
***
In ancient Celtic Samhain
When ghosts haunted the earth
To little kids collecting candy
What a difference the passage of time makes
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Bedsheets draped over tiny heads
With tiny hands appearing
To slip proffered delights from neighbours hands
Instead of giving them a frightening
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Standing hand in hand,
Ghouls, ghosts, and demons
Exclaiming in joy and wonder
As the fireworks go a hurtling
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Then home to bed candy mouthed
When the feast is at an end
Safe at home with parents pleased
When the Samhain spirits descend
About the Creator
Paul Douglas
I have always loved to write, especially poems and short stories. I also have an abiding love for technology and gaming. I love to share my outlook with others.
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