~`IDK October Winds~`

By: Haileigh Smith

Im sitting on my porch,

the wind blowing hard,

as if I can almost fly.

I look around,

I see our halloween ornaments,

sticking in the grass.

They sway back in forth from the wind.

My siblings playing with there friends,

asking me what im doing.

I tell them as I write this poem.

I look out seeing the sun setting on the houses,

I wonder as I gaze around,

If this is a good poem.

Its getting cold and time to go,

as everyone is saying there good byes.

as there friends go home.

Since my poem has now ended,

I say,

Good Bye.