Season change absent
Yellows, reds and oranges
And felt only by the truly sentient.
Poetic, prophetic, soothsaying naysayers
Phantom’s breath, spider’s webs and
Jack O’ Lanterns out of turnips,
Smoke from a candle flame whispering out the invitation to
A bewitching night of darkness.
Handcrafted poetry by John M. Hines, October 31, 2016