Their rounded backs are turned against the wind, sitting in a row on a service station sign. A Halloween foursome, heralding the darkness of tomorrow.
Lined up in a row on the mantlepiece. Another year has passed, another celebration is over. Soon they will have to be taken down, but for now their bright colours and joyful messages cheer us.
A cheerful row of red and green, sewn on by my own fair hand. They shine out against the white blouse, a promise of music and dance contained in three colours.