It’s that time of year again. Time to slap on a multicolored wig, a pair of fangs, and maybe a poorly ventilated rubber mask and head on out into the night with the rest of the world’s sugar hungry ghouls for an evening of spooktacular candy retrieval. And when you’re done binging on your loot and through gouging the innards out of your festive seasonal gourds, be sure to log onto that most haunted of realms–the Internet— and check out poets.org to read lots of great poems of the scary season.
Poetry that Sucks . . . BLOOD!!!
October 30, 2009