Tag Archives | 8th October

Haiku

The orange,ancient leaves crunched.

the coats all warm

Robins tweeted in the chilling weather.

Halloween candy gets opened slightly

Mash potato smell drifts in the air.

 

Haiku

i can see the oringe  pupkins  on every door step.

i can  see  the oringe  leaves fulling  of  all the trees.

 

 

i can hear  people  screaming  on Helloween at the  wiches,clowns,spides.