all hallow’s eve

all hallow’s eve
it is halloween again my love
my love
maybe i will spend the night
sleeping right beside
your bony body
when you are a skeleton
you will have no nose
we have been ghosts
eleven years to the day
i made the jump
severing our souls
tomorrow my love
let us be saints

I once thought skeletons could become saints. Hahaha. He became more skeletal and I became more of a ghost. Or something like that. God knows.

Happy Halloween. Be safe. And remember that if someone was so cold to you that you once spent a Halloween night in the Greyhound station in Chicago waiting for the next bus west to escape his freezing touch on your heart you should probably keep that in mind if he ever pops back up and wants to get back together.

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A rare picture of Icarus and Galahad touching each other. No cats were injured by their employment has holiday decorations. They are well paid in cat food and snuggles.



About m

My ego wants to think I'm a writer but my heart knows I'm just another one of God's Kids who sometimes has words to say. 2 human kids and 3 feline kids call me Mom. Or Mooooooom. Or mewom, depending which you ask. My most recent completed endeavor was finishing BA's in Religious Studies and American Studies. I don't remember what free time is but I think I like to spend it sleeping or playing in the mud on a river bank.
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