I published a Halloween poem on As It Ought To Be, and made peace with the loss of my childhood Toys R Us store.
The Pop-Up Halloween Store
is the zombie corpse of a long dead
retail outlet rising from the grave.
Beneath the orange banner
looms the faint spectral glow
of a Borders Books sign.
Crumbling red Circuit City tile
lines the gates of hell.
The ghosts of VCRs and Walkmen
haunt the shelves now lined
with sexy nurse costumes
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