You Are Alone Here

I stand here
letting the rain
soak
through my body
and into my soul.

I stand here
on her grave
looking
through tear-filled eyes
at her name
carved in stone.

I stand here
as the sun comes out
and warms my cold body
watching
as the sun glistens
on the raindrops
that settled
on her name.

I stand here
cold and uncaring
hopelessly lost
in sorrow
and desperately afraid.

Originally written on January 10, 1993

Minions of Night

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The mistress of the night

Set forth her minions

Ordered to cause fright

Throughout all her dominions

Wreaking havoc throughout

All the lands near and far

Evil is what they are about

Devilish is what they are

No one is safe

From the games they play

Not even a waif

An elf or fey

All were subject

To the mistress of the night

Everyone must respect

This magical sprite

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Cemetery of Lives

The cemetery was dark and damp.

Spirits hovered ‘round to live their past.

Many Halloweens have come and gone.

Their essence does linger and last.

 

The trees groan with the wind’s might.

The grass creaks with their endless plight.

The hallowed ground cries forevermore.

The lives they lived are nevermore.

 

The cemetery is a sacred place.

The headstones hold the stories of times gone by.

Of life and love and truth and lies.

Forever will the gods hear them cry.

 

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Nature of the Witch

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Colorful leaves falling to scatter on the ground.

The soft wind was blowing as the young one frowned.

She didn’t wish to disappoint ancestors long since gone.

The party was to last until the coming dawn.

 

She gathered the leaves to use for decoration.

She didn’t need an unusual complication.

The air smelled like the coming of the rains.

She didn’t need the added pains.

 

The life of a witch was dependent on nature.

Sometimes it could be quite the adventure.

The rain will hold off for just enough time.

The party would be quite sublime.

 

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Revenge of a Scarecrow

Scaring children is what I do best

Crows dislike the way I am dressed

Arms that do not move around

Real life does truly astound

Evil thoughts keep me alive

Caring not for what they strive

Revenge is what I seek

On the man who made me weak

Waiting in this desolation as a Scarecrow

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Run, Don’t Walk

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The sound of children’s laughter

Shadows lurking among the trees

Footsteps coming after

Voices begging “please”

 

The forest is alive

With ghosts, spirits and other haunts

The living they would deprive

Of all needs and wants

 

Be careful as you walk

They are behind every corner

When you hear them do not balk

They wish to make you a mourner

 

Run, don’t hesitate

When you hear their chatter

For your heart they wish to decimate

In your chest they’ll place the dagger

 

Halloween is a time for the foolish

To believe they are here for fun

Their intent is merely ghoulish

So hurry up and run

 

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Halloween Feasts

I can’t wait to taste the yellow squash casserole
It makes me feel like doing a cabriole
Purple Beet and Red Apple Salad
Are like eating to a wonderful ballad
The orange carrot cake is just as tasty
But you must be careful not to be too hasty
For blackberry chip ice cream finishes up
But don’t eat more than a cup
For Halloween is a time for feasts
But never act like you are only beasts

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