Halloween Memories
All my memories
Wander like kite beneath
autumn's blue sky.
It is five p.m.
One more hour and kids will
Be knocking the door.
Young ones start first,
they have to be in bed soon,
Just enough time to gulp
One candy and wipe that
Halloween make up.
Later come the older ones.
In groups they come and
Cross many neighborhoods to
hunt for yearly treats.
I still remember
first Halloween eons back.
The doorbell rang,
A boy was dressed strange
Trick or treat he said. Puzzled
I said what is that!
Seeing my outfit
And foreign looking face,
he left.
Door bell rang again
Before I could figure out
A child and lady
Were standing by the door.
She explained the festival
And child asked for treats.
Of course I had no candy!
Kindly she suggested
To gather up some change,
And pass a dime
Or two as a trick or treat.
That was fifty years back!
Those days, change was plenty
We had no credit card and a dime
Would buy a big candy!
Many a Halloween moons
Have passed since then.
I too have adopted the festival
And joined in the fun.
Walked with my young ones
Till they were old enough
To scrounge it all alone.
My little ones have grown
But grand kids have been born.
I still buy and pass candies
Cause kids and their festivals
We all need to cherish.
Happy Halloween
Written originally on 10.31.2017
Reposted with New Title and some editing for Halloween 2019
Your poem on Halloween has brought dear memories of the festival. On last October I have been in Florida at my sister's place. By evening children in groups started coming and my sister had kept a lot of candies.
An excellent verse dear madam! Appreciated the spirit of this work.....10
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Queerly dressed up batches of children and grown ups kept flowing till 9,00 pm. Then we locked the house and went to a street where there was a series of haunted houses and the whole street had an eerie air. I was witnessing Halloween celebrations for the first time. Well done Savita!