Turn off the lights
pretend we're not home
Cujo is out there
snout dripping
with foam.
The Pet Sematary
has served him well
for God's sake
don't answer the bell.
Annie just pulled up
driving Christine
in her hand
a sledgehammer
so new and pristine.
Don't answer your Cell
it will be your doom.
It's the Overlook
confirming your room.
Peek through the window
but don't open the door
Carrie's on the stoop
dripping with gore.
That clown behind her
just could be IT
out of the sewers
and reeking of shit.
Halloween has loosed them
from their written cages
thrust them into our world
freed from yellowing pages.
We can attempt to flee
to adjacent Jerusalem's Lot
but sans stakes and Roland
what chance have we got?
So please grab the Talisman
we simply must flip
today there's no shame
in abandoning ship.
A bit of Halloween humor dedicated to the Master. I've given this (one of my earliest pieces) a facelift as current circumstances have me unable to write a new holiday piece as is my habit.
A very happy Halloween to all, and to all, a safe night.



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