A 2019 Halloween

I have always preferred the tiny pumpkins.

 

A silly shot of my kitten Frankie (the Witch) flyin’ on her broomstick in Oakland Cemetery, ATL

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!


Z

October Breezes In

Traveling at high speed, 2017 seems to be flying by. I find it hard to believe the time for pumpkins (I simply adore the tiny ones) and all the fall decor has arrived. But, I do embrace the change. The season really conjures up a flock of memories — and my sweet tooth always manages to crawl its way out of the grave. Oh, the candy!

Here’s a witchy little thing I wrote earlier, for fun:


I’ll escape from the state that I’m in
Then you’ll ask, “Where the hell have you been?”
I did search for you,
But, what could I do?
You were off, cackling on your broom

Z