Aunt Claire´s Soul Cake

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Aunt Claire´s Soul Cake     60 words

Every year on All Hallows´ eve

My restless aunt Claire

A cake did weave.

Shaped like the full moon

But black as soot

Dusted with ash n spider-sprinkles.

In a three-legged pot

She put it to cook

On a bed of red-hot peat.

The fumes n flames

Casting ghostly shadows

On the eve of trick or treat.

Corine Timmer 2016