One Hundred Thirty-Second Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary
blue blood moon
between lines of Grim Reapers
spooky distancing
My Dear Friends:
Even in the darkest time of the entire pandemic, everyone is entitled to one good scare.
words tumble
from the mouths of pundits
all day long
produce aisles overflow
with faceless Halloween pumpkins
Janet Lynn Davis
front porch forum
a row of jack-o-lanterns
with VOTE masks
Chen-ou Liu
(to so-called "professional anarchists, violent mobs, arsonists, looters, criminals, rioters, Antifa...")
Halloween twilight
an army of the walking dead
... and a Trump lookalike
Chen-ou Liu
trick-or-treating
the warmth
of the skeleton's hand
Michelle Schaefer
Halloween party --
after a few drinks
the masks come off
David Grayson
All Souls Day
so many masks
left behind
David McKe
Added: One Hundred Thirty-Third Entry
Hogtown ghost house
under the blue blood moon
a Trump Tower
of giant jack-o-lanterns
with No Party masks
Note: Listen to the Haunted Hogtown (nickname Toronto): A historian walks us through the city’s spookiest stories podcast
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