Jack-O'-Lantern Poem by Vinoop Fredy

Here for long i stay with my eyes thrown,
On lonely streets, spread with corn.
I paid for, the days gone and to come, for this,
With no veil between my soul and his.
And only the masks i will see after a while

All the harvest is over and it is time,
to bake my barmbrack with a bit of lime.
When they come to see me in this world,
Will find, I, like the coin in the baked.

In this Nos Galan Gaeaf he will walk with me
With poisoned candies, just to show he cares
He'll look into the eyes of my Jack-o'-lantern
to find me and to sprinkle salt on my head
to save me from the dark breath of the dead.

I'm still here drunk between the doors,
Of the hell and heaven with my taffy apples,
And the lantern through the hills and plains,
Eternity is the destiny until i hold your hands.

But i know that you will have to leave me,
with the roots of underworld, and me with costumes,
But i am the old Jack the smith, but you are good,
You are my blood, No I am your blood, your son.
I know, you will take this Jack's lantern soon,
Just to see me with the wicked faces of underworld.