THE VISITORS

Leaves are changing color

From summer’s shades of green

To rusts and golds and

shades between.

There’s a nip in the air; a chill,

Frost on the pumpkin, SNOW!

And it seems so dark;

so very, very dark.

Summer’s gone.

Autumn is here.

With autumn comes Halloween, oh dear!

With Halloween, come the VISITORS,

Nocturnal creatures,

grotesque features.

Witches with brooms

and pointy hats

Clothed in nothing but the blackest of black!

Zombies just arose from their graves,

They are stinky and smelly from rot and decay.

Beware of a ghost or two

Lurking in the shadows!

BOO Oooo!

Goblins, Vampires,

maybe Poli...