First day of Fall is today,

Jack Sorenson

Golden times of the seasons
Golden and red trees sway in the breeze
Now that the little children, so dear love to play
Nod to the soft breeze, and to the four seasons
They call as it whispers back, we here you’re at play

Winter is near; shhh do not tell a soul,
The many playful children, had just giggled
now as the brown nuts fall from the mighty oaks
The squirrels prepare for the harsh winter ahead,

At the unmindful, voice winds aloud call
To the hallows were the goblins hide
for this is the fall time, are always lessened
By the calling the attention to all
The voice of so many playful children,

The year is most favorite, by all created
Especially when it comes to Halloween night
So have a happy trick or treating you
might just get bit