Gramps
& the Kid
Ghosts!
Goblins! Wild Ghouls run rampant Halloween night
Escort-Gramps
leads little Jimmy through a perilous fright
To
innocent eyes yellow full moon highlights skeleton trees
A
young girl’s forlorn scream causes hot, red blood to freeze
Hand-in-hand
secure against evil demons the pair advance
Dare
step upon yon porch to beg a charity-candy chance?
With
trepidation-fear creaks wide the door cavernous dark-black
A
wrinkled witchlike bony hand deposits goodies in his held sack
A
shy-smile parts his lips, “Gee! That wasn’t just too bad!”
Eager,
now, to advance, catch up with other lasses and lads
Braver
still with each passing “Trick or treat!” easy-conquest
His
“Sweetness-bag” filling fast, “Wow! This is the very best!”
“Why
did I fear the night? Must have entertained ‘Insane!’”
Nothing
at all to scare; old Gramps carries his stout cane
And,
really! Those evil spirit-demon-wraiths myriad abound
Just
kiddos masquerading-fun for sweet-candy treats around
Uh, oh!
Fanged-Dracula slurped blood from monster Frankenstein
Thought
I saw a wicked witch broom-ride tease a wolf-man kind
Just
when it all seemed going good mean clouds shrouded yon bright moon
Now,
candy-treats taste not so sweet! Was that noise made by an evil goon?
Settle
down! It’s all just some silly game! I hope! I pray!
Something
grabbed my pants leg! “Devil! Let go!” I say
I
truly want to run and flee but my lazy legs refuse to cooperate
“Please!
Dear God! Forgive all my sins! Surely I’m not too late?”
Embarrassed
that my partner seems fine, collected, calm, quite cool
If
I stop shaking, perhaps, he’ll not think me be such a chicken-fool
Always
ever-patient, loving, he looks at me; my champion of all champs
“It’s
alright! Nothing to fear! Don’t be afraid! I will protect you, Gramps!”