I once strayed
from the
path of success
only to be
attacked by
a werewolf.
“To die,
to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to
meet
Freddy Krueger.”
— Wm. Shakespeare
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
I once strayed
from the
path of success
only to be
attacked by
a werewolf.
“To die,
to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to
meet
Freddy Krueger.”
— Wm. Shakespeare
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
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Thanks for reading, Sadje. I hope you are well.
Thanks Raymond.
“‘Two after midnight’ is scary and funny. A new cult classic.” John Landis.
Happy All Hallows Eve, E. Sum!
Thanks, Geo. Let us hallow all saints and absent friends.
Btw, the best treats are on Trefology Street at the intersection of Elm. But I’d keep a sharp eye out for a bard got up as a lumberjack with a goalie mask, so he can’t later claim, perchance in a dream, that he saw me first.
Happy Halloween Tref!
And to you, too, Max.
(1) “Two after midnight” is ambiguous. Is that two minutes after the stroke of midnight, or the fact that after midnight there were two living creatures on the path, you and the werewolf? Anyway, I just want to know whether the werewolf’s attack was successful, or whether you were able to escape unscathed from a hairy situation.
(2) Never sleep on Elm Street. Instead, take a midnight stroll on the path to success, the better to contemplate the full moon.
Haha thanks, David. And all of the above is the answer.
I really love how you make me laugh. Great poem!
Thank you, BasilikƩ. You are very kind.
And you always amaze me with what you come up with. Have a great weekend!
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Thank you, David.
So if Shakespeare wrote those lines does that mean you wrote Hamlet? Happy Halloween! :D
I worked on an early draft that featured a talking pet dinosaur, which I think was cut out of the final version of Hamlet. Thanks, MM
I think the three witches would have liked the dinosaur! :D
Poor Shakespeare. So ahead of his time. His critics were always asking, “who is Freddy Krueger?”
They say, too, Shakespeare predicted the Kennedy assassination and the rock band, Blondie. It’s amazing what you can learn if you just make stuff up. Thanks, B
Haha! Brilliant.
The Globe players evolved into Blondie. …..
Even in the 1980s they seemed a little older than the average New Wave band, certainly, that would explain it.
Good to know. I can see your point.
No thanks Iāll take the sleepless route
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Agreed. Thanks, Rugby
So werewolves are failure’s enforcers, eh? Remind me to carry garlic whenever bushwalking.
What is worse I was warned by all the local villagers who told me to “buy low, sell high, beware of the moors.”
Well Geo., there’s bear, there’s bull, then there’s wolf.
Eat your heart out Edgar Allen Poe. This is poetry of Trefology!
Janny you are hilarious! Thanks!
Welcome! Happy Halloween!
You, too, Janny.
Sadly, Shakespeare’s tragedies and comedies are very well-known, but his slasher-thrillers are tragically overlooked.
Sad but true! Thanks, Mitch
Only once?
Never did find that path again, Snowbird. Thanks!
tref, never moon a werewolf. Very dangerous.
I definitely learned my lesson. Thanks, Cincinnati.