October Tanka
finally! He’s home
candy bag on the table
he empties it out
sugar content enormous!
and with one brown crinkled leaf
cool just a light frost
and the goblins are playing
for it’s Halloween
my doorbell rings No one there
smell of sulfur in the air
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