It has the beauty of fairies you adore.
Pecans and apples are ripen and golden,
Dogs and cats play hide and seek often.
October 1st is the best,
Because summer heat eventually gets to rest.
October 2nd is my birthday,
What a perfect time to celebrate.
I was born with the most curious eyes,
I enjoyed looking at autumn skies.
I was tickled by the rich colors of Fall,
I enjoyed pumpkin pies, my grandma used to recall.
I was terrified about getting flu shots,
Which had driven my parents nuts.
I was pleased to get the permission to choose
some of my favorite dresses and shoes.
I dreamed many fancy dreams,
I excelled in school without playing tricky schemes,
I explored places in long distances,
Thousands of books had given me soul food to smile at certain circumstances.
October is haunting ans exciting as well,
Ghosts are all over the town to dwell.
Feed yourself some sweet pop tarts
before the chill of November starts.