Wisps of wind running through your hair,
turkeys gobboling witout a care,
pumpkins glowing in the dark,
as black and white become one to meet,
light up teeth glowing in the dark,
as dogs begin to howl and bark,
as we begin to sing the song of the great goul that haunts us all!
4 Comments:
mitch.....
your poems keep getting more and more awesome!!!!!!!!! It would be awesome if you did one about winter. You know, the snow, todlers with runny noses.....that kind if stuff! thanks for going in my blog!!! =)
coolness!
witchell's poems are cool because they are cool
i love this poem because it has to do with thanksgiveing which is my favorite holiday
Post a Comment
Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]
<< Home