lauantai 31. lokakuuta 2020

Mainiota marrasyötä ja hauskaa Halloweenia!
Rauhallista pyhäinpäivää!


David McCord: Mr. Macklin’s Jack O’Lantern 

Mr. Macklin takes his knife 
And carves the yellow pumpkin face: 
Three holes bring eyes and nose to life, 
The mouth has thirteen teeth in place. 
Then Mr. Macklin just for fun 
Transfers the corn-cob pipe from his
Wry mouth to Jack’s, and everyone 
Dies laughing! O what fun it is 
Till Mr. Macklin draws the shade 
And lights the candle in Jack’s skull. 
Then all the inside dark is made 
As spooky and as horrorful 
As Halloween, and creepy crawl 
The shadows on the tool-house floor, 
With Jack’s face dancing on the wall. 
O Mr. Macklin! where's the door? 

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Sara Teasdale: Dusk in Autumn 

The moon is like a scimitar, 
A little silver scimitar, 
A-drifting down the sky. 
And near beside it is a star, 
A timid twinkling golden star, 
That watches likes an eye. 

And thro’ the nursery window-pane 
The witches have a fire again, 
Just like the ones we make,— 
And now I know they’re having tea,
I wish they’d give a cup to me, 
With witches’ currant cake.