October 31st, 2009 | No Comments »

When I was a child,
My mother was still learning
How to navigate traditions
Like Halloween.

My earliest Halloween memory
Is of my mother sewing
A superhero costume
From a pattern.

We used to live in a two-flat
Here, in Chicago,
On Devon Avenue.

I remember
Putting on the costume
For the first time.

My mother was downstairs
When she heard thudding footsteps
Of a small child running.

Thud-thud-thud
Boom!
Thud-thud-thud
BOOM!

My mother came upstairs
Alarmed at the noise
Only to collapse in laughter
When she saw me
Teaching myself
How to fly
In the family room.

Run-run-run
Jump!
Run-run-run
JUMP!

What’s funny is
I’m still teaching myself
How to fly.

But I’ve outgrown the cape.

D.H. Lee

(via Scott Beale / Laughing Squid)

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