Fall Poem by True Pixie ...Smith

It's that time again!
When the leaves prepare to fall from the trees. The way we harvest for thanks of all things. All the children going hunting for candy at the end of october.Very dark and gloomy skys as it rains.

Ways of night fall at 7 o'clock into the midnight hour. As tricks and treats hit children's buckets, while dressed in their costumes of ghosts and ghouls. It's Fall!

The childern at play in left over leaf piles. stormy waether forecasts, thunder storms, and tornado watches.Friday the 13th staying in watching horror movies in the darkest room with no one by your side. It's Fall!

In search of pumpkins and more like a jacquolatern you find. Going to haunted houses getting spooked and creeped out by robotic creatures and dressed up humans. It's Fall...