The evening is a sugary castle,
A confectioner’s mortar and pestle.
When eye candy images, window panes unwrap.
When upon syrupy rain Samhain dollups
Giant gobstoppers on ginger snaps.
Passing cars candy-apple red tops
Greet red, green and yellow lollipops
Traffic lights; where silent Cyclops,
Swing on pumpkin colored tri-colured dewdrops,
Teetering above candy cane corner barbershops.
While, on and out of puddles, angels with theirs guardians, hop
Onto the pumpkin path to the next bucket stop.