Change

I'm tired of these gothic poems, Why not write something cheery for Halloween? Pumpkin seeds and spicy dreams Orange and red and little Ted Goes out to play, today, today Jump in leaves and hang from eaves Skeletons and docile winds Autumn love, and turtledove Snaky rains and growing pains Rocking boat and rocking crib Orange, yellow, red, and black The plump mean woman cease the smack The child runs free to the neighbor's door To get their love and treats galore Change like the falling leaves