Oh, dark:30

Good lord.  Did it get dark at about 4:5o in your town today?  It did in mine!  That 60 minute shortage of light signals the true beginning of winter for me.  Drat!  Mexico here I come.  January right after new years, we are La Paz bound.  I don’t care how much it costs.  I have been held prisoner here for 5 winters.  Not this year, baby.  I’m off, and up out.

Darkness falls across the land
The midnite hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize yawls neighbourhood
And whosoever shall be found
Without the soul for getting down
Must stand and face the hounds of hell
And rot inside a corpses shell
The foulest stench is in the air
The funk of forty thousand years
And grizzy ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom
And though you fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the thriller

Michael Jackson has nothing whatever to do with this post, except that as I was writing the first line above came to mind:  Darkness falls across the land….  could be the beginning of a poem.  Perhaps I should work on that.  Oh, wait, it already is!

You’re welcome for putting “Thriller” in your head.  You will be singing this all day tomorrow!

G’night moon. 


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