Halloween Two Oh One Nine
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Times are, most assuredly, not as they used to be.
Halloween Two Oh One Nine
By Franklin Price
10/31/2019
Halloween two-oh-one-nine
Not what it used to be
As when I trick or treated
And the candy was for me
There were no giant super stores
With costumes by the score
No internet, no Amazon
For delivery to my door
I wore a sheet, went as a ghost
For candy took a sack
Did not have an I-phone
That my parents then could track
When young, my siblings took me
Was the youngest of them all
They were too old to trick or treat
So they took me to the ball
They wore masks, just to please me,
To show me how to play the game
When doors were opened, with the candy,
They held their sacks to get the same
No one would refuse them
For they had a tyke in hand
And did not want soaped windows
Or a place for eggs to land
Today is so much different
Trick-or-treaters very few
Might be taken by a pervert
Maybe even poisoned too
Trust is there no longer
To trick or treat from door to door
Back in the day, when we got home,
Dumped our candy on the floor
Was not put there for inspection
But to see how we had fared
From the trick-or-treat providers
Who gave us goodies 'cause they cared
Copyright © Franklin Price | Year Posted 2019
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