San Carlos Elms Poet Celebrates Halloween in her own words

Halloween Path

That's the Elms, and I am a Resident

It's a large building on Elm and Cherry.

To show you- I won't be hesitant.

Front door opens to sad to merry.

Walk in through a large double door.

Up a wide an impressive path.

Which begins on Elm which has car galore.

To figure the size you need advanced math.

First you see a wooden bench to the left and to the right.

Say!There's Peter's bicycle.

It's a familiar sight.

But there are no little tricycles!

There is a big pair of orange and black boots.

The super long toes are pointed and curled.

Some one's Halloween boot--

covered with sparkles and pearls.

The other side has a large black ant.

It is scary and over a foot tall.

Oh, I'm beginning to pant.

Hang tight --I might fall.

The sides are lined with pumpkins and cornstalks.

About five on each side.

Some pumpkins have funny faces

who made these with pride?

Oh! There's a hay pile

With a darling stuffed couple on top

I would walk a mile to see their sunny smile.

It must be Halloween

To have all this.

From which to run and hide

but this all treat no trick.