The Meaning of Halloween and Other Poems

A rate usage turns
into
a
grab as such candy
as you
can
and
we

the
materialistic society
are ok with it -
because
our kids
having no teeth

is meliorate than
them
thinking
about
S-E-X

Halloween accident

We took
my downsyndrome
cousin
trick or treating

for the first
time in his
entire life.

He was
Twenty-Six.

At 2 am
he was gone,
everyone was 
asleep.

He was
trick or treating.

The lure
of liberated candy
was meet too
much for him.

We institute him
20 transactions later.

With a flooded place case
of candy. Who gave
him candy at
2 am?

Plastic foam band

I wore the plastic
masks with lowercase slits that
you couldn't see,

and you could see your
tepid breath
tainted with sweets

come backwards at you as
you painfully asked
trick or treat.

What did you get,
who knows, but
you change something start in.

The exclusive abstract that mattered
was the treats
and the pain

being inflicted on you
as the lowercase foam band
of your leader or barbie

mask, visciously
pulled your
hair.