A Classic Carbonara Caper October 30, 2011
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A Classic Carbonara Caper
My friends and I misbehaved
One year on Mischief Night
We hid in bushes along the road
With baggies wrapped up tight
Our aim was good, we seldom missed
Hitting windshields and causing fright
We laughed as drivers recoiled when
“Blood red guts” splattered into sight
We thought our prank was funny
Until a siren pierced the night
We raced away, quick as a wink
From the officer’s flashing light
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Who Hung The Moon? October 30, 2011
Posted by nrhatch in Poetry.comments closed
H~A~P~P~Y H~A~L~L~O~W~E~E~N!
Who hung the moon
All Hallow’s Eve
Bright orange orb
Bare leafless trees
Silent silhouettes
Sway in the breeze
Ghosts and goblins
You must appease
Hand them fair treats
For if you displease
Tricks they’ll bestow
On unbent knees
And pale ribbons caught
In bare, spidery trees
Shall drift and sway
Stirred by the breeze
As the moon glows red
All Hallow’s Eve
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