Posted by Robbie
on November 2, 2009, 7:33 pm, in reply to "Octoween"
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Very good Gunner. Am I right in thinking you've changed it a little since you last posted it ?
--Previous Message--
: Lost, in the middle of a changing season,
: writing, by the orange of, Jack-o-lantern
: light.
: The candles dances from behind it's dark
: mask,
: a face now withered, sublime in it's fright.
: A crispness and a dying
: October's noble theme.
: A wary eye espying
: the coming Winter's gleam.
: Touch of frost, all is lost
: Fall's fateful falling esteem.
: The hands of time, know no rhyme
: as silent as a pumpkin's scream.
:
: One last ghastly gasp, of a month now
: expired.
: HALLOWEEN, the cold coins on October's dead
: eyes.
: The torchlit horizon, burns a cold fire.
: The living dead ascend, to live out their
: demise.
: All along the land this night
: the dead rise and take their leave
: Maggots fall from gaping maws
: snakes writhe in every sleeve
: Ghosts and goblins, witches too
: on this night of make believe
: Cast aside their ancient bonds
: Free, on this All Hallows Eve.
:
: boo
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