Halloween
Fall, its my favorite time of year...
The season starts getting colder
the air becomes crisp and sharp
and then the leaves transform
changing colors to bright yellows and neon oranges.
October, Halloween
the night of the dead
superstitions
scary decorations
hauntings and so much more
there are costumes
and free candy
as much as you can hold
there are smiles there is screaming
surprises galore
around every corner
there are pumpkins
carved and not carved
they are everywhere
and mazez with pumpkin patches
with carmel covered candied apples
american traditions
Copyright © Marissa Butts | Year Posted 2017
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