Orange blooms at dusk
goblins in the pumpkin patch
rich fall's come again
ghosts haunt dark cool nights
scarecrows wave in harvest fields
sad trees weep colors
devils on doorsteps
trick or treat candy cane lane
warm fireside cider
gaudy, red nosed clown
creeping like sun going down
when wind is howling
A fascinating poem with wonderful imegery! ghosts haunt dark cool nights/scarecrows wave in harvest fields...loved these two lines the most. Top score!
Thank you for your gracious remarks. Your appreciation is a delight.
A period of cultural displays, colours, celebration and joy. Nicely crafted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful piece Evelyn TFS
Thank you for the thrill of your kind words, LeeAnn.