Going to Carve a Pumpkin
Just for my dad, on Halloween,
I'm carving a pumpkin.
When I was little,
dad used to carve a pumpkin for me.
I remember how he did EVERYTHING,
to most minute detail.
I may go to his house, on All Hallows Eve,
to get that one last feeling of how we used to celebrate.
It's true, when they say, ""little things, mean the most."