Fall

by Bee   Oct 23, 2007


The leaves fall.
Colors swirl.
Brown
Yellow
Orange
Red
Thoughts of Halloween fill my head.
Scarecrows
Jack-O-Lanterns
Ghosts and Ghouls
Haunted Houses on a hill
The wind whistles a familiar song as the air starts to gather a chill.
The boats leave the water as little children buy costumes.
Here it comes,
Fall.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Mr Anonymous

    Great job, again!

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