Popcorn spills, October chills.

Decorations all around.

Starts to get you thinking about what’s buried underground.

Whose bones under those grave stones.

I don’t think I want to know.

At this time the leaves turn colors, doing the opposite of grow.

Children’s faces under masks, put candy in their baskets.

Or scare them with creepy monsters, popping out of caskets.

Can you guess what time of year?

It’s obviously October here!