Halloween Poem
Halloween is over and now I have a bit of post-Halloween blues. So I wrote this poem to try to express some of my feelings about it
Pumpkins shine in moonlight fair
like misty orange stars,
that twinkle with a eerie gleam
that ghostly hands do mar
November shakes its tousled head
defies the salient winds,
that tug and pull at Halloween,
to take apart its limbs
Stay and haunt us cries the rain
that splatters every rail,
we need the veil that thins the worlds
and leaves a spooky trail
Leaves will brown when reds do fade
and snow will soon beget,
the patterns of a colder time
that autumn’s heart forgets
Bring back the holy haunted days
that ripen in the dark,
that feed the sacred yearnings,
that leave its mystic mark
Pumpkins shine in moonlight fair
like misty orange stars,
that twinkle with a eerie gleam
that ghostly hands do mar
November shakes its tousled head
defies the salient winds,
that tug and pull at Halloween,
to take apart its limbs
Stay and haunt us cries the rain
that splatters every rail,
we need the veil that thins the worlds
and leaves a spooky trail
Leaves will brown when reds do fade
and snow will soon beget,
the patterns of a colder time
that autumn’s heart forgets
Bring back the holy haunted days
that ripen in the dark,
that feed the sacred yearnings,
that leave its mystic mark