In some crazy countries in the world,
Halloween is unsheathing it's sword,
I will be wearing the pumpkin dress,
I trust I could dream more or less.
Oh, one of my first poems in English everytime.
I hope it has some good rhyme,
when not, let me know anytime.
- Reading: Dark poetry
- Playing: With pumkin head
- Eating: Pumpkin seed
- Drinking: Pumpkin juice