I'm sharing a poem from way back in 2013 when I hosted Poetry Friday, yes, on November 1st, the day after Halloween!
Now, Happy November, a time of gratitude. Wishing you a month of discovering those small things one sometimes overlooks for which to be grateful.
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Leftovers
The bubble gum is over-chewed;
the candle’s lost its wick.
My tummy’s under the weather,
but I’m never really sick
from eating too much candy
although Mom has froze the rest.
She’s stripped off all the webs
and cleaned up all the mess.
The jack o’ lantern’s living now
in the backyard compost bed.
It’s gonna grin a little longer
as furry beasts are fed.
I dropped my costume on the floor;
a smile was peekin’ out,
reminding of the tricks ‘n treats
while Halloween's about.
Now witches, goblins, ghosts lie low
until the year turns round again
to scary poems and ghastly tales--
All Hallow’s Eve,
October’s end.
October’s end.
Linda Baie ©

