October

Crispy leaves crunching under your feet

The trees turning orange

No longer green

The sound of the wind

Whispering in your ear

Softly beckoning

You to come near

Apple cider replaces your blood

As the ground turns

From dirt to mud

Pumpkin seeds spill out of your mouth

As you gaze at the figure

In the haunted house

Everyones scared

But your heart races the most

Your face is turning white

Like you’ve just seen a ghost

The spooky season

The haunted holiday

And jumpscares that make you want to run away

So much fear

Yet so much fun

It’s one night a year

And it’s only just begun