Countdown to Halloween, day five:

[ferine]

"The harvest moon hangs round and high
It dodges clouds up in the sky,
The stars wink down their love and mirth
The Autumn season is giving birth.
Oh, it must be October
The leaves of red, bright gold and brown,
To Mother Earth come tumbling down,
The breezy nights, the ghostly sights,
The eerie spooky far off sounds
Are signs that it's October.
The pumpkins yellow, big and round
Are carried by costumed clumsy clowns
It's Halloween - let's celebrate."
~ Pearl N. Sorrels, 'It Must be October'