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All Hallow’s Eve will soon be here—
A time when our two worlds come near.
They roam our world for just one night—
And you may fear until it’s light.
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K.M. Hayes is a freelance writer from Gainesville, FL.
The well-crafted sonnet "Angel" does something difficult, and not common in sonnet writing. Sonnets can be many things: sometimes personal,…
Roy, thank you for your comments. Like you, I have an affinity for angels and arrowheads. Angels and all things…
Roy, thank you for your comments. Like you, I have an affinity for angels and arrowheads. Angels and all things…
All this performative piety has gotten out of hand. It’s turning into some kind of competition… who is the holiest?
Susan, I want so much to dive into the amazing craftsmanship of this poem but may not get the chance…
All through the ages the moon has been an object of curiosity and well respected. Thanks for reminding us.
An eerie poetic intro to a night of fright. BOO!
Perfect quatrain, Kevin, with each line contributing a new and profound idea to the whole. The last line seems “light,” but keeps up the mystery by its seemingly trivial permission to fear.
Three qualified nurses can’t be wrong, but you, Kevin, could have done better.
I’m a doctor, coach.
It’s short, spooky, and good, Kevin.