the dark forest calls.
oh the trees, how they dance
like gypsies in full song
in solitary row.
The breeze is thick tonight
hold your hats white-knuckle.
Dare not run deep into it, the
thickness, when foresting.
I've held my own many a time
walked the plank, head held high,
but tonight you won't find me wandering.
-Elena McCoy
We have been preparing our pile for the bonfire tonight ( all past week long)...
it's kind of a new-standing tradition... bonfiring ( that's a new word too!) with the kids on Halloween... after the
Trick-or-Treat-ing is complete.
I have an Iron Man and a Samurai in my arsenal...
There will be much picture-taking
and sharing.
Be safe everyone.
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