©Ellen
Wilson
Pumpkins wait
in October light
for trickery’s hands
to carve triangle eyes
and wicked grins
into their orange flesh.
Lit with candles they guard
the night when the moon
pulls back autumn’s drapes
to reveal Halloween.
Be wary, be quick
when you come upon
their ghoulish smirks
for it just might be your spirit
they surrender to the undead.
©Susie Clevenger 2012
Comments
Trickery and wicked... love the frist stanza.
The end photo...was great! I love your poem~ :D
K
the night when the moon
pulls back autumn’s drapes
NICELY put!