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1 November 2011

31st October

The little girls from across the road
came trick-or-treating tonight
in their witch and fairy costumes.

We’d forgotten Halloween, crude
corruption of Samhain — 
which anyway is a different season 
here, different time of year.

But we had some jellybeans,
emergency rations in case
his blood sugar drops. I poured a handful 
into their empty icecream bucket.

I wonder what they’d have said
if they’d known the smiling old couple,
their neigbours, were actual witches.


Submitted for Poets United's Poetry Pantry #73.

Sharing 11 years later with Poets and Storytellers United at Friday Writings #50, where Rommy invites us, in honour of Halloween, to share something 'sweet'.  This old Halloween memory is a sweet one, and also the poem mentions the traditional giving of sweets.

This poem also appears in Sherry's feature for Poets United: Poems for a Witchy Halloween, along with poems by herself and Magaly Guerrero.

30 comments:

  1. we have a very black cat hanging about if you would like to borrow him ...

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  2. Love to! But our resident black cat woud probably object, :)

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  3. I suppose it could have been a teaching moment.

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  4. They were a bit young for that, I think, and mainly interested in the lollies. When at first I said, 'I haven't got a treat, you'll have to do a trick instead,' they looked blank, and then alarmed. Lucky I remembered the jelly beans. :)

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  5. There's some copycat halloween trick-or-treating that has been happening here the last few years...mostly urban kids exposed to how it is done in America. But I hope I'm there when they ring a random doorbell and a real witch shows up.. that would be something!!!

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    1. The trouble is, real witches seldom wear pointy hats etc.

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    2. I like to wear anime inspired shirts 😂

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    3. I always wear a pentacle, and all my jewellery is magical and/or healing in some way. But this doesn't mean my witchiness is readily identified.

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  6. I enjoyed your write and smiled after your last. Makes us smile and ponder how the little girl across the road would take knowing more about her neighbors?

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    1. One family did figure it out, and used to call on me for help sometimes – for healing, or mediumship. It was a good bargain: they used to mow my lawn and so on in return. (But the kids grew up and moved out.)

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  7. BTW, when using our laptop tonight my Norton antivirus would let me read this post but now I'm using my old Galaxy S8 read it just fine.
    ..

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    1. Oh my goodness, I do hope I am not giving everyone a virus! (This is my old blog.) But if everyone else got through without a warning, I hope that means it's OK.

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  8. Some of the kids in the neighborhood know about me, but only if I'm friends with their parents.

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    1. Now I have another witch living next door! Newish neighbours. Of course she knows it is really Beltane here this time of year, and her kids are pre-school age anyhow (uninfluenced yet by classmates) so I expect they won't be doing the Halloween thing.

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  9. Ha Ha! Love that conclusions. I can see those jellybeans in the bucket in my minds eye so well.

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  10. In our neighborhood, parents dress in costumes and accompany their children ... now that is a TRUE treat. Jelly beans for dropping blood glucose .... yep.

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    1. Here parents often accompany their children too. It's a good practice!

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    2. (But they don't dress up too, just hover in the background as protection.)

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  11. A pretend witch meeting a real witch sounds like the start of an awesome tale. :)

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    1. Ah now, there's a good thought! (Feel free to use it if you wish.)

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  12. I love this one so much. It describes the season (and my feelings of it) to the point. And the question made me cackle.

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  13. Halloween is pretty quiet here (at least in my neighbourhood).
    I enjoyed your poem, and I really love the zinger at the end. :)

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  14. Lovely poem, Rosemary. And I bet you didn't look like witches either! Happy Samhain :-)

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