The Dark Knight Rises… And Tries to Steal All My Candy
This year for Halloween, I went to my dad’s house to
do a load of laundry and pass out candy. I sat on a plastic chair on the front porch freezing my buns off, a tan Tupperware bowl filled with bite-sized chocolate bars perched on my lap. Dad remained indoors – where it was warm, I might add – working on his absentee ballot for the presidential election. He sat at the dining room table so he could watch the parade of costumed trick-or-treaters through the front window.Continue reading Halloween 2016: Bad Batman and Other Stories
If out trick-or-treating,
You see something eating,
An arm, leg or toe,
It isn’t a show.
“What am I supposed to be?” you ask.
A witch or goblin? I’m not wearing a mask!
“Are you something scary like a ghost?”
I’ll tell you truthfully that you’re not even close.Continue reading Halloween Riddle, by Violet
When I was a wee sprite – about three years old – Mom sewed me a pumpkin costume for Halloween. This Halloween was special because it would be my first night of trick-or-treating.Continue reading Halloween Traditions: My First Halloween