Here's the original source for this year's Blog-o-Ween image:
It's from Captain America #24, cover-dated March, 1943.
And the resulting image was:
As you can see, I performed the sacrilege of replacing the moon and the vampire's wings.
See you here on Monday for an exciting announcement of a new book!
Thursday, November 02, 2017
Tuesday, October 31, 2017
Happy Hallowe'en for 2017!
For our final trip to Halloween's magical land of memories and chills, some not-chilly photos from a long-ago scary evening.
You might call the above photo "Frankenstein."
Which would make this one "Son of Frankenstein." Not too spooky, but plenty of fun.
That sentiment is my wish for you, Fiends and Slaybors, Boils and Ghouls ...
Happy Halloween!
See you back here on Thursday with a brief note about the Blog-o-Ween header art.
You might call the above photo "Frankenstein."
Which would make this one "Son of Frankenstein." Not too spooky, but plenty of fun.
That sentiment is my wish for you, Fiends and Slaybors, Boils and Ghouls ...
Happy Halloween!
See you back here on Thursday with a brief note about the Blog-o-Ween header art.
Labels:
Blog-o-Ween,
Book Reviews,
Nostalgia,
Scary Fun
Friday, October 27, 2017
Poem: "Mephitos"
This sonnet was inspired by Robert E Howard’s story “The Black
Stone,” in which a foolish visitor to a mid-European country imperiously decides to investigate the horrific rumors about a certain standing stone. This sarsen is rumored to have been the site of human sacrifices and the unholy worship of evil entities.
See you back here on Tuesday, the 31st, for the wrap-up to this year's Blog-o-Ween! But in the meantime, head on over to Spock’s Record Round-Up for musical fun during Spooky Spock-Tober!
Mephitos
Engirded on each side by
liches robed
In tattered cerements, you
stand alone.
Your soul is penetrated,
your eyes probed
By theirs as you reel
stumbling from the stone.
The tale of how you came
here flees your mind,
As reason’s tatters creep
and drool away,
Until appearance only stays
behind —
Although the watchers fade
before the day
No trace of your volition
lies intact:
The others with the sunrise
have arrived
But you are no more theirs,
in simple fact.
Your mind knows not that it
is now deprived.
You visited the Black Stone, as your right,
But
you trespassed upon Walpurgis Night.
copyright © 2017 by Mark Alfred
See you back here on Tuesday, the 31st, for the wrap-up to this year's Blog-o-Ween! But in the meantime, head on over to Spock’s Record Round-Up for musical fun during Spooky Spock-Tober!
Labels:
Blog-o-Ween,
My Things,
Scary Fun
Wednesday, October 25, 2017
Can You Topps This?
More Topps monster cards.
The Invisible Man appears to be doing a towel dance with his face, not his heinie.
QUESTION: Just where does your tummy hurt, Junior?
ANSWER: You should know, Doc! You put it there!
Talk about a stranger in the mirror!
I only have to outrun you!
See you back here on Friday for more fun! Until then, you can head on over to Spock’s Record Round-Up for musical fun during Spooky Spock-Tober!
The Invisible Man appears to be doing a towel dance with his face, not his heinie.
QUESTION: Just where does your tummy hurt, Junior?
ANSWER: You should know, Doc! You put it there!
Talk about a stranger in the mirror!
I only have to outrun you!
See you back here on Friday for more fun! Until then, you can head on over to Spock’s Record Round-Up for musical fun during Spooky Spock-Tober!
Labels:
Blog-o-Ween,
Nostalgia,
Scary Fun
Monday, October 23, 2017
A Halloween Story from Timberland Tales
This evil little tale of "pumpked" evil is from the October, 1981 National Lampoon.
See you back here on Wednesday for our next instalment of Blog-o-Ween. But first, head on over to Spock’s Record Round-Up for musical fun during Spooky Spock-Tober!
See you back here on Wednesday for our next instalment of Blog-o-Ween. But first, head on over to Spock’s Record Round-Up for musical fun during Spooky Spock-Tober!
Friday, October 20, 2017
It's a Nightmare
Here's a charming little sonnet I wrote one Friday the 13th:
Come back on Monday for more trips down Halloween Lane. Now, head on over to Spock’s Record Round-Up for musical fun during Spooky Spock-Tober!
Nightmare
by Mark Alfred
Enveloping,
it chafes and smothers you;
You
have no warning; then it is too late
To
keep from seeing what no others do.
This
is your private torment; yours the gate
That
leads into the hidden, dim recess
Of
every misbegotten lust and dream.
For
nothing here forbids: no foul excess
Can
be denied in this dark-litten gleam.
Your
self is yourself’s pris’ner, and no cell
Could
grip with clammy clutch to such intent.
Awakened,
you must sleep, and who could tell
What
horrors lurked in sleep, or what they meant?
It
seems the grandest terrors still remain;
Your pleasant, daylight
heart must bear the stain.
Come back on Monday for more trips down Halloween Lane. Now, head on over to Spock’s Record Round-Up for musical fun during Spooky Spock-Tober!
Labels:
Blog-o-Ween,
My Things,
Scary Fun
Wednesday, October 18, 2017
Munsters at the Ball
A few more images from the Munsters' visit to a Halloween party ...

The hostess may not appreciate what she sees ...

See you here on Friday, for more spooky silliness. Head on over to Spock’s Record Round-Up for musical fun during Spooky Spock-Tober!
Labels:
Blog-o-Ween,
Scary Fun,
TV and Movies
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