Sunday, December 05, 2004

Poem96: Halloween

I've heard
"Monster Mash"
three times today.
People walk in masks.
I like to scare the kids
that come to my door.
I answer it with
a bloody machete and
a rubber severed head.
I throw open the door
howling like a maniac.
They shriek
part genuine fear
part excitement.

Then I give them candy.

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