Ghosts from the graves rise,
Possess each kid in town,
They play Halloween.
A unique haiku....Halloween is the eve of All Saints, October 31, a day now celebrated by the children in USA, UK and Canada in which they dress up like ghosts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am trying to reach your mind, what you exactly mean to say in this beautifully written Haiku... I could get what it tells on the surface, but what was deep down in your mind while writing this one is haunting me more... I think you talking about the evil possessing today's human beings and what we are doing to each other is like A Halloween play... O' God Human form is possessed...