I received this letter from a proud granddaughter:
My grandmother asked me to type this up for her and email it over to you. She is 85yrs. old (A Somerville resident for over 25 years) and has a hidden poem collection that she has slowly shared with me and now wants to share with the world. I feel honored that I am able to share this.”
The night is crisp and silent,
the light from the harvest moon shines bright
the fragrance of fall foliage
brings me delight!
While I walk the moonlit path,
my footsteps crunch the dry leaves
Between the shadows
I see the faces of pumpkins
On country road fences.
A perfect setting for Halloween!
Through the glimmer of the night…
A witch on a broom could be seen.
Could this be a total dream?
An owl who was quietly perched on a limb
Raised his vocal chords on a whim.
It was the black cat who came out to make her attack.
When suddenly her green eyes shone in the dark
as her back hunched and her fur no longer laid flat,
her meows could be met with the screech of a bat!
But the silence of the night will bring shivers to my spine…
It’s Halloween TIME!!
– Dorothy Theresa Smith
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Doug Holder 25 School St. Somerville, Mass. 02143