The winning entry in our Fall Poetry Contest
on the theme of Halloween.
HALLOWEEN - 1950's style
We paw and rummage
through the costume box -
accumulation of cast-off
shoes and clothes.
My mother pulls out
paper grocery bags
and makes us listen
to the Halloween rules.
Our greedy hands
atwitch with sugar futures
we know exactly what
she has to say,
before a-ringing neighbors'
chimes and doorbells
to Mister
Stollmeiers's Pharmacy we go,
a UNICEF collection
table where
the rows of
half-pint boxes with a slot
assigned by name to
lines of costumed children
who beg for pennies
for a worthy cause.
We shake the box
like make-shift castanet.
A dish of pennies
alongside candy bowl
on tables next to
doors that open wide
to Barnard five who
know to stick together.
The bags and boxes
heavy with their treasure.
A long walk back to
drug store lies ahead.
At eight o'clock,
the neighbors' porches dark,
we scuff along in
shoes too small or big.
Mary Barnard
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