
Paradise Cemetery
by
Kristopher Cisneros
Halloween night, I was thirteen years old
Trying to be brave and bold
I entered Paradise Cemetery on a dare
To show ‘em bullies I was no easy scare
Flashlight in hand I plodded among the dead
and suddenly felt a presence that filled me with dread
When I turned around my light flashed on a face so pretty
Not rotted, gross, or gritty
She wore a white dress and, in her hair, a blue bow
“Is it Halloween?”, the girl wanted to know
I nodded, my legs urging me to run
She shouted out, “I can play until the rising sun!”
“Please play with me,” she pleaded
For it was a playmate she needed
I was really scared
Hide-in-seek was her favorite game, so she shared
She turned away and started to count
I looked around for a way out
I ran to the wall and was about to climb
When I heard her sob and say she was almost out of time
I went back to her and flashed my light
She smiled at the beam so bright
I asked her if she wanted to go to the Halloween dance with me
“I would love to,” she cheered and jumped up with glee
We went over the wall of Paradise Cemetery
and headed off into the night to meet up with destiny
I was Davy Crockett, but she had no costume to wear
So, I stole a bed sheet from a clothesline; I didn’t care We cut holes for eyes, and now she was a ghost
To dance was what she wanted most
The girl was so happy and began to spin around
She said, “It feels good to be out of the ground.”
“What do you mean by that?”, I asked her
but she went silent, enough had been as it were
The road was dark, cold, and scary
she whispered that her name was Carrie
I told her my name was Harold
Harold Fitzgerald
We made it to the party
just a bit tardy
The kids were dancing to the song Sh-Boom
all dressed up in neat costumes
I told Carrie that I didn’t know how to dance
and with a smile, she replied, “Just give it a chance.”
She placed my hands on her shoulders and lead
On my chest, she rested her head
We danced all night long
to some really boss songs
“Just one more,” she whispered
It felt like a dream being with this girl
She removed her ghost sheet
and smiled so sweet
My Special Angel played next
and as we waltzed, on my lips she gave me a peck
The song ended and she ran away
I chased after her wanting her to stay
I called out her name not once but twice as I ran all the way to Paradise
I found her at the cemetery gates looking up at the moon
She said that an evil man had ended her life way too soon
It happened Halloween night on the way to a dance
She was found on the side of the road in the grass
We went back over the wall, and she showed me
something I hadn’t really wanted to see
I flashed my light on a tombstone
and there was her name alone
Carrie Ortega 1922-1935
It was twenty-two years ago that she stopped being alive
Carrie started to cry
so, I held her and felt the tears well in my eyes
I stayed with her until my flashlight flickered and went black
The time had come for her to go back
The sun rose over the treetops and peeked through the branches Would there be any more chances?
She promised me that she would return when I needed her
Just flash the light and she would be there
My special angel right from paradise
I know you're an angel heaven is in your eyes
She faded away to nothing
and I was left alone sobbing
That was 65 years ago
and now I’m 78 years old
In a nursing home ready to depart this life
I have no more fight
So, I snuck out into the parking lot on Halloween night
and flashed that light so bright
Carrie returned as promised
we were together again under a moon called Harvest
When I was found
I was cold to the touch and lying on the ground
My life had been a jubilee
so don’t feel sorry for me
I was taken to Paradise Cemetery
to cry; unnecessary
Carrie and I can now dance and play
every Halloween night until the light of day
The End



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