Homeless Halloween (To S.P.)

Ghouls and Ghastly Images
Stumbling in the Dark
Dicks and Foul-Mouthed Women
Dirty Barefoot Farts

Crumbums, Goblins, Werewolves
Sneaking round the Door
Skank Bipolar Mummies
Hound their brooding hoarde

Chips continually Falling
From Shoulders Weak and Frail
Recovered and Recovering
While some shove off to Jail

Pity the Ghosts and Witches
The Pirates and their Crew
Pity our Poor Society
That still thinks
Well --screw You!

Halloween Season

Homeless on Deranged
Where single moms, kids, vets, disabled, poverty-stricken, and mentally ill people kinda-sorta play
Where sometimes is heard an encouraging word
And the skies are misty, foggy, gloomy, too hot, too cold,
Sunshiney all day.

Up from the grave the goblin came
Midnight rambling in the hall
One A.M. the stretcher came
And took away the troubled soul

Up from the ground
Came the devilish thief
Steely cold hand underneath my face
Dead to the world, not worldly things
From this my halloween is made

The Lord is My Shepherd, I shall not.....