Happy Halloween everyone, a little haiku for the season:
ghostly brocaded raindrops
erases Autumn's facade
leaving stark limbs of bareness
laboring crickets
tucked behind kitchen cupboards
nightly lullaby
floating black bats
whisk down into my chimney
swerves in hallways
And what is Halloween without a visit to an Indiana pumpkin patch?
Are you there Charlie Brown??
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