October is here
The month of ghosts, ghouls and fears
In the night we ride
Witches and hot brew
Pumpkin spice and darkness too
He is watching us.
The clock strikes midnight
October is among us
The door is locked right?
Hello October
The darkness came to visit
The silence of it
It calls in the night
The whisper of the dark moon
On the wind they ride
Decorations smile
The kids all come to get treats
And one disappears
I have seen the night
In the night he comes in force
And behind the masks
The leaves change color
The wind has gotten a chill
The three ride at night
About the Creator
Christina Nelson
I started writing when i was in the 3rd grade. That's when i discovered I had an overactive imagination. I'm currently trying to publish 2 books, hopefully I can improve my writing here before I hit the big leagues in writing.
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Wonderful poem! Perfect for October! Tenebrous and eldritch 😃