By Hina Gupta
Halloween is over, and you ate all the candy
One last piece of dark cranberry chocolate in your hand
The greasy chocolate melts in your palms
Hideous, sweaty and neglected
Black gravel wet and damp, stuck on the fingers,
From holding the bag too long
Fruit flies surround it like the leftover pumpkin
The chocolate mixes in with your crumbling hand
Cursed by the witches
It starts melting, as both your hand and chocolate
Degrade together
The last trick or treaters of the neighborhood come over
And laugh at its inability, to hold it together
They grab what’s left and run
Revealing the true horrors of Halloween
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