Jack o’ Lantern sits on the
old oak sill;
scary hollowed eyes blaze
orangey bright.
Circle cast with hawthorn,
and all is still,
even-tide folds to the
darkening night.
A soul long passed we'll merry
meet once more
and ride as one on the winds
of winter;
the biting chill, no match;
for love will thaw.
Jack o’ Lantern wards dark
spirits thither.
And now the time is nigh to
bid goodbye,
we’ll meet again on the
wheel’s full turn.
So the sun rises in the
eastern sky
Jack o’ Lanterns eyes, dead,
no longer burn.
Now Jack o' Lantern your work is complete
back to Will-o-the Wisp on the bogs of peat.
Now Jack o' Lantern your work is complete
back to Will-o-the Wisp on the bogs of peat.
© Julian Clarke 2017
Notes
A new piece I penned for this season and is loosely inspired by Irish mythology.
Linked to Poets United Sunday Pantry
Linked to Poets United Sunday Pantry
All the flavour of the season!
ReplyDeletethe rhythm is spellbinding! marvellously mythological and seasonal
ReplyDelete"A soul long passed we'll merry meet once more
and ride as one on the winds of winter;"
I think "we'll meet again on the wheel's full turn" is a great line, Julian. A well-timed poem for Halloween.
ReplyDeleteNice Halloween celebration here. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteI love the rhythm of this poem, can see the pumpkin in all his glory, then, next day cast away on the peat bogs. I always love to see them, grinning from odd places, after halloween.
ReplyDeleteLove this in sonnet format, and that end with the will-o-the-wisps (that some call corpselight is wonderful)
ReplyDeleteThis is a cracking write Julian, took me back to the more traditional Halloweens we celebrated as kids.
ReplyDeleteLife to a full circle
ReplyDelete"even-tide folds to the darkening night."
ReplyDeleteMy favourite line
Have a nice Sunday Julian
Much💖love...
Ah, the jack-o-lantern indeed has a short season....its eyes 'burning' for a very short time! But a necessity in the dead of a Halloween night! I enjoyed this, Julian.
ReplyDeleteI absolutely love this tribute to the Jack-o-Lantern and All Hallows Eve! Well written.
ReplyDeleteJulian I really love this Halloween poem....like an eerie song, with haunting laughter! Really first rate...
ReplyDelete'And now the time is nigh to bid goodbye,
we’ll meet again on the wheel’s full turn.
So the sun rises in the eastern sky
Jack o’ Lanterns eyes, dead, no longer burn.'
Wonderfully written! Such a deft touch with just-the-right-words to make the piece 'pop'. Great job on the rhyme. A pleasure to read.
ReplyDeleteIt is that time of year thank you for your Jack o' Lantern poem.
ReplyDeleteJack o’ Lantern sits on the old oak sill;
scary hollowed eyes blaze orangey bright.
they really can be a bit scary, at least I think so.
"even-tide folds to the darkening night" love that one I don't know much about Halloween but really got into the spirit of it in you poem.
ReplyDeleteDelightfully scary!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for linking to Monday WRites
much love...
The rhyme works.You have set the mood for all souls day.
ReplyDeleteThis is really a wonderful sonnet. Plus bonus points for orangey... terrific.
ReplyDeleteThat is a lovely ending for all involved. :-)
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