“ The Phantastic Phantasms by Stewart StaffordHalloween Henry sitting on top of a pumpkin he madeEyes are ablazeMorbid Melissa breastfeeding strychnine to all of the babesHer smile never fadesDon’t you… Stewart Stafford
“ The Harvest Moon glows round and bold,In pumpkin shades outlined in gold,Illuminating eerie forms,Unnatural as a candied corn.Beware what dare crawls up your sleeve,For 'tis the night called Hallows E… Richelle E. Goodrich
