Sweet October, how I adore thee, with orange themed decor, hot cider and more, pumpkins galore, goblins at my door, and the leaves twirling down from the trees. Sweet October, I adore thee.
Oh, October! How I abhor you, with your trick or treat and “smell my feet”, goblins and fears, increased nightmares, endless sweets and scares, such a mixed brew, of what will we do. Oh, October, I abhor you.
I wrote this silly little poem, as I contemplated my love-hate relationship with what I call, the season of scary. Fall and Winter are my favorite times of the year, so truly I do love the months October through February most.