A HALLOWEEN TRIP OF YEARS AGO: (TUESDAY SPECIAL)

I wrote this poems years ago

when I had another blog.

It turned up the other week

with a batch of lost poems.

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A HALLOWEEN TRIP OF YEARS AGO:

(TUESDAY SPECIAL)

 

With broomstick spick and span.

Also Spellbound my black cat in tow.

We've already made a whistle stop tour of the UK,

Now I know where I would like to go.

 

To "The Carolinas" in the USA.

I intend to travel next.

To try and locate my blogger buddie,

Whose name is of course Alex.

 

I know not what he looks like.

As he prefers  to be incognito.

It is a blogger's perogative

Not to show a photo.

 

Across the Atlantic we do fly,

Spellbound's eyes shinning with delight.

His first trip abroad.

For us both an awesome sight.

 

At last we reached "The Carolina's'"

Much Halloween celebrations taking place.

I wonder where dear Alex resides.

But as already mentioned don't know his face.

 

He is an author of renown.

A series of "Cassa Books" under his belt.

Top seller on Amazon,

How proud he must have felt.

 

Should I hear a guitar strumming,

Then that could be Alex playing.

For I know that's how he enjoys to relax,

After a hard days' blogging.

 

We look down at the children

Doing their Trick and Treating.

Spellbound's getting excited,

Some of those goodies he'd like to be eating.

 

Then I hear a guitar in the distance,

Broomstick accelerating to the door.

I ring the bell, hearing footsteps on the floor,

If it is Alex who answers,

 

Does he know what he's letting himself in for?

 

 

Copyright Yvonne Lewis 2008:

(25/09/2018)