Holloween Song

Holloween all rolled into a poem.

Holloween,
The autemn's spring.
A festive time,
Gold, red, and brown
Leaves on the
Ground. Everywhere
Around; pumpkins,
Skeletons, witches,
And goblins.
Ghosts, vampires,
Zombies and felines.
The night draws
Near, October thirty-first
Is the best of the
Year. Candy and costumes,
Fortune telling, and
Scary stories; All trick or treating.
Upon there leading
Beyond midnight when the real
Things appear. All for
A night of frolic and fear.