Gothic Autumn

Fall abounds with library blush
And spooky laced old evils
Creepy men with gunny sack mugs
Pumpkins, crows and steeples

Trade your tricks for candy and mush
Add half a pound of treacle
Marcescent ghosts with knotholes for guts
Popcorn balls and beetles

Every night when we all go out
The dark and cold near freeze us
Round each corner a terror no doubt
Whispers on the breezes