Concealing what could be clean…

The spiders have come

to decorate for Halloween

i try to conceal what could be clean.
but i can’t wait for the grass to fade away green,
when leaves to turn to fire, the blue skies turn mean.
when a chill settles into my bones.
the time has come decorate our homes,
for my favorite holiday & season.
the time of year when a spider’s
web is welcome. i will put away my broom,
& leave the webs there. hopefully they will not
be caught in my witches hair. Cool flowers, huh?