In October We Do…

In October we honor traditions.

We do October movies, there are many… this is a good one…

we read this poem…

Theme in Yellow

I spot the hills
With yellow balls in autumn.
I light the prairie cornfields
Orange and tawny gold clusters
And I am called pumpkins.
On the last of October
When dusk is fallen
Children join hands
And circle round me
Singing ghost songs
And love to the harvest moon;
I am a jack-o’-lantern
With terrible teeth
And the children know
I am fooling.
( “Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.”Β  ~ Carl Sandburg)
…. we do the Vivaldi…
and the Kerouac…
We look for the Harvest Moon, and the harvest.
We dream, we dare to believe, we hope…