Halloween Poem - Photos

‘Ween Theme

Who’s that knocking at my door?

Who is it shakes me to the core?

Goblins, gremlins, goosey ganders galore,

A moose, a mouse, midgets and more.

It’s tough on a witch this Halloween week

When scary beings their nourishment seek.

It’s hard on old muscles, my bones how they creak,

Up and down trips to the pantry – SHRIEK!

Now here’s a bad bunch of bumpkins for sure,

Looking so sweet, innocent and pure,

Holding out bags, sacks and socksies to fill.

Look out! I think I’m going to be ill.

Thank Jaspers by crackers it’s near the last night

Of that meddling, peddling, door-belling rite.

No more giggling, wiggling, gaggles of goons.

Of course not until next year’s harvest moon.

By Witchie Westberg

(Alias Vicki Westberg)

Copyright 1991

Photos by Wayne Pridemore.

Models: Mikko and Ella Dalen