Halloween
Window
© 2001 by Bud Lemire
As I look out the window,
and down the street
I place something in my
mouth, and it tastes sweet
Watching all the children,
as they come to call
They yell “Trick Or
Treat,” as I pray they don't fall
Onto the front porch, here
they come
All over the city, is
where they are from
They come in all sizes,
and all shapes too
Big kids among them, as I
take in the view
With my clown wig, placed
firmly upon my head
I wait for the words, on
this day that are said
Some are taken in, by my
colorful hair
The youngest of children,
in silence they stare
I smile as I pass out the
candy to each
I walk down the steps to
those out of reach
To see a smile on their
faces, I smile too
It just comes naturally,
the right thing to do
Oh here comes a woman,
with the purple hair
There's blood dripping
from a ghoul, that gave me a scare
That witch, she is flying
too close to the ground
And that ghost is so
quiet, not making a sound
I'm sure I did see, a
large bumblebee
That came on my porch, for
some candy from me
Some looked so normal, I
just had to ask
“Is that your real
face, or are you wearing a mask?”
I gave out Tootsie Rolls
and caramels, to each one that came
And the candy bowl
emptied, never staying the same
As I looked out the
window, I'm feeling a bit wild
For inside me there
remains, part of a child
Halloween is for sharing
and giving, at this time of year
With a Jack O' Lantern
smile, and a ghost that is near
For life can be, A Trick
or a Treat
Each day of the year, with
new people you meet
It was my last year of
passing out candy at the Family Home.
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