Here we are at the unholy month of October. I thought I would do a paranormal, witchy, unholy bunch of poems, some new and some old.
Don’t forget to check out Jane Dougherty and Kat Myrman‘s plans for this month!
Today’s poem is a Nonet.
Autumn mists wraps round early mornings
Days grow short as the year slips by
Breezes make leaves want to fly
Bonfire smoke sends warnings
Halloween is near
Dark spirits bring fear
The scary
Seasons
Here.