Halloween is our day

Halloween is our day

A Poem by Quinn
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The issues with being someone who doesn't dress conventionally

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The cats meowed at the rising moon
The leaves crunched beneath our feet
We went for a walk on Halloween
Dressed all in black, this was our day

Our long leather coats flapped behind us
Our boots clomped on the ground
It was late on Halloween
Hand in hand, this was our day

People no longer look
People no longer stared
We were just older kids on Halloween
Having fun, this was our day

Children ran up to us
Children thought we were cool
Parents didn’t mind on Halloween
Because it was fun not a choice, this was our day

The next day we went out
The sun shining bright
Out into town, day after Halloween
Dressed all in black, just another day

Heads turned in our directs
Heads were turned by parents away
We were now a disgrace, day after Halloween
Back to how it normally is, just another day

© 2014 Quinn


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This is such a well written poem! It was so easy to read and it was almost like I was reading a story as the words were so fluid. The poem's message is a sad fact about today's world. I think you did really well!

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Quinn

10 Years Ago

Thank you x

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Quinn
Quinn

Glasgow, United Kingdom



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Sad AF. Dysfunctional AF. Queer AF. He/Him. Trans-guy. Bisexual. I am a first year university student in Glasgow who has been writing poetry since 2014 to varying levels of success. I also perf.. more..

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