Listen. . . With faint dry sound, Like steps of passing ghosts, The leaves, frost-crisp’d, break from the trees And fall. Adelaide Crapsey, “November Night” Related Posts: – “The Return” – Silent Sundays: The Magic of Halloween (1912) – “Burning the Old Year”
“Hallows’ E’en” by Winifred M. Letts The girls are laughing with the boys, and gaming by the fire, They’re wishful, every one of them, to see her heart’s desire, Twas Thesie cut the barnbrack and found the ring inside, Before… Read More ›
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“Vampira is a kind of entity (and you can call her a woman though she is androgynous) that survives in this world. I, Maila Nurmi, am not.” -Maila Nurmi This one is…
The Year of Halloween 