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Guarding the door, like a bulbus Heimdall, a blank pumpkin sits, internally unhallowed, without gashed gaping maw, nor knife-notched nose, nor eyeslits: triangular and odious. Its inertia, serendipitous, not for a moment did it greet children asking "Treat-or-Treat?!"; Never a one did it glow for. Encased within, like those stringy pumpkin guts, is the puckish Pagan spirit, craving bones ablaze in a fire; Lost Loves manifested as moonlit flaxen apparitions, finding them Angelic (yet unchanged), easily as a ring found in barmbrack. A return to the turnip. Ambling along ferns rusted that same shade of pumpkin, pondering the dead, and where I long for them to reside now; Rose, with her heaven, Ryan, his Valhalla. To each their Kingdom of eternal inviolate peace.
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Nov 3, 2020
Nov 3, 2020 at 1:28 PM UTC
The Turnip Times
Guarding the door, like a bulbus Heimdall, a blank pumpkin sits, internally unhallowed, without gashed gaping maw, nor knife-notched nose, nor eyeslits: triangular and odious. Its inertia, serendipitous, not for a moment did it greet children asking "Treat-or-Treat?!"; Never a one did it glow for. Encased within, like those stringy pumpkin guts, is the puckish Pagan spirit, craving bones ablaze in a fire; Lost Loves manifested as moonlit flaxen apparitions, finding them Angelic (yet unchanged), easily as a ring found in barmbrack. A return to the turnip. Ambling along ferns rusted that same shade of pumpkin, pondering the dead, and where I long for them to reside now; Rose, with her heaven, Ryan, his Valhalla. To each their Kingdom of eternal inviolate peace.
Barmbrack, also often shortened to brack, is a quick bread with added sultanas and raisins. The bread is associated with Halloween in Ireland, where an item, normally a ring, is placed inside the bread, with the person who receives it considered to be fortunate. On all Hallow's Eve, the Irish hollowed out Turnips, rutabagas, gourds, potatoes and beets. They placed a light in them to ward off evil spirits and keep Stingy Jack away. These were the original Jack O'Lanterns.
jamie-f-nugent
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28/M/Ireland
Nov 3, 2020
Nov 3, 2020 at 1:28 PM UTC
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