Thoughts and a Poem for an Autumnish'Halloween ...

I know, we are already inside that time frame of the year, when, the well known autumnish'Halloween is already hidden inside October's myst.

I've still felt, like a few mystical thoughts and a Poem dedicated to this awesome period of the year would suit perfect to my story.

Therefore, i've wrote this Poem, through which i'll invite my buddy Jack Skellington, which somehow should be considered the symbol of the autumnish period of the year, and, especially for the this aesome period of Halloween. He should be considered a character like Santa Claus is for the Christmas period of the year, or the Easter Bunny ...

Sp, here we have him, enjoying reading my poem, while he is sippin'a cup of tea as well ...

Here is my Poem, which is mirroring somehow, the secret vault of Jack's Soul, through which we will find him, living through a kind of a cold happiness that is in a Halloweenish'journey every year around this time ...

"Jack’s soul of Halloween … "
by JeddakLuke

Whose soul is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite happy though.
Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,
I watch him laugh. I say hello.

He gives his soul a shake,
And laughs until his belly aches.
The only other sound's the break,
Of distant waves and birds awake.

The soul is scarry, cold and deep,
But he has promises to keep,
After a tasty cake and lots of sleep.
Sweet dreams come to him cheap.

He rises from his gentle bed,
With thoughts of pumpkins in his head,
He eats his jam with lots of bread.
Ready for the Halloween ahead

I hope you've enjoyed my poem dedicated to this awesome time of the year, and, hopefully the next Halloween will be in a period of time when our children will be able to go and follow the ritual of Trick or Treat without the restrictions of a pandemic time frame where you could not leave the house ...

Have a cool weekend dear people from the planet of the Encrypted Pumpkin ...

Ciao a tutti!