During the fall,

There is stuff you recall,

Before winter starts,

Fall has its parts.

The kids have fun chasing the sun,

For their last day,

Playing and fun stay,

As winter sheds into place,

I wait and pace.

The leaves act,

            As a blanket on contact,

                        They cover the pitch black road,

                                    As I remember my load.

                                                Kids have fun running,

                                                            & playing with stunning,

                                                                        Energy for the spooky night,

                                                                                    On this Halloween night.

2011 Unpublished work. © by Rebbecca Abernathy