Crisp cool air spiced with pumpkin
Warm Tea in my cup
Dressed to the nines in my woolen attire
The color of the leaves remind me almost of small fires
The kids are getting ready for Halloween
The parents are getting Candy
I wait for little ghouls and goblins at my door
So they can run back home and yell SCORE!
Then comes November
Oh how can I not remember!
Grandma’s homemade dishes
Hot and warm always hearty
Its makes me wish I could have thanksgiving everyday
While my family crowds around the TV watching the Redskins Play.
Then the season changes
And at the first sign of Snow
I wish it was already fall again