Halloween Verse Poems

It may be small talk to you but to me it is an Insight to mystery 
I crave more of it seems so ridiculous ...

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In sweet October's heart so rare,
Autumn whispers through the air.
A symphony of gold and red,
Leaves dancing where their branches led.

The crisp embrace of harvest's kiss,
Nature's...

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My Astrologer, ‘Sex and Love’ horoscope, for Halloween, is grim and on-trend for me.
(Libra) “Get ready to take some chill-time - give yourself the space...

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Skeletal feet clickity clack,
a zombie child chewing bubble gum
giggles.

I have set a cackling witch at my door
but none are sacred tonight,
yet the cold hand of...

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Creepiest smiling jack
Glowered at those who saw
Rang a bell for those who listened
Rubbed the knee of those who felt

Creepiest smiling jack
One of the last carved...

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an exotic unassuming, introverted quiet witch
she unveiled her unique talents little by little
one at a time, quietly, without fanfare
expecting no special attention or recognition
silently, stealthily,...

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the season of death begins
summer’s fertile fields give way to barren land
crops die
winter will soon take over
we look within
seeking balance between our darkness and light
transition...

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Pieces of our heart were broken on October 31st.
Not candyland, played - no rainbows or kittens.
Jack o lanterns put out. Seeds had been scooped out.
It...

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The dance was a misguided tour
Masks and dresses Halloween 
Themed promenade of sexes
Dark and dimly lighted
We invaded the wilderness 
Beneath the hallowed moon
The wolves howling...

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Winter bones are rattling.
A late autumn wind is burying the fallen.
Frost stipples the light of dawn.

Storm gulls and hawks
have chased the songbirds away.
My black coat...

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Like an artists canvas the sunset sky was ablaze in glorious fall colours which complemented the trees in their red, yellow and orange attire. Kayla's...

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A late October rain with the wind rowdy
grey skies overcast and storm clouds full
Dampness to the bone feels muggy
the earth becomes soggy as the rain...

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To Kill a Wild Rabbit - FICTION

The small winding valley was cold and dank.
Nothing stirred as darkness descended quickly.
Dusk brought an ominous cloud of evil...

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I held the hand
of a madman
hiding in Hollyhocks
blending with ogres, 
eerie in tombs, 
chasing stars through
their animal shapes; 
others, a witch 
to their ghosts, anew,...

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I want you to know
That I love you more 
Than all of my Octobers
Which is not to say
There are a lot of them
Even though there...

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