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Click hereThat Eve ~
That night of nights
Came to my door,
Child's smile bright
Eyes looked so old.
No bag in sight
Eyes wide, unblinking;
With whirling sight
Left my mind reeling.
Came close to whisper
Said she was lamia;
Fiery hold, lips cold
Mine eyes grow black...
© Leon Brozyna 2005
Six months to go until that night comes round again --- shud have checked her eyes closely!!!
Tks to your words, they give me a great idea for next Halloween. Instead of just riding herd with the little beasts, after they get their little treats, I'm giving back a treat of my own to the treat dispenser!!!
Leon, Have got to save this one for October. Kicks off my favorite time of year---but you already knew that! CP
'No bag in sight,' is there? Has to be a Halloween poem — beware those little urchins that come to your door that night without a bag in sight. They've a treat for you that'll turn into an eternal trick! ;-)