All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
The Poe Toaster
On the night of the birth of Edgar Allen Poe,
For over fifty years since 1949
A mysterious man in all black frequently arrives
A stranger or friend?
Man or ghost?
Alive or dead?
It may forever be unknown
Making his way to the deep dark shadows where the grave lies
Placing a bottle of expensive French cognac with divine;
Blood red roses there only being three
The black stranger and Poe only know the meaning
The ritual completed, silently slipping away
Into the night as mysterious as he came
The leaves rustled loudly as the trees mysteriously began to sway
His spirit aroused all the same
The Poe Toaster is described as a sinister appearing man
Wrapped up in black to hide his face
And carrying a wooden walking stick
To keep his steady and constant pace
Sometimes bending to kiss the monument
To my utter dismay
Then stands, tips his hat,
And respectfully walks away
The items left behind are the same each year
But sometimes a note or two
But one that simply reads,
Edgar, I haven’t forgotten about you
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.