there's an old man in my neighborhood,
who cashed it all out this Halloween.
$1,000 in $5 bills
on his dining room table, stacked, waiting.
all evening he waited, marking the time
with the hiss and tick of his oxygen.
“hey, so are you guys out trick-or-treating?”
he yelled to mother and son from his porch.
I heard that like 3 or 4 people came by.
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this makes me sad on several levels.
gees...
Halloween just got sad, enough trunk-or-treating, get to your neighbor's house.
that almost makes me want to move to Sanpete
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