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.
Theme In Yellow
Carl Sandburg
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Poem topics: autumn, light, moon, october, terrible, ghost, gold, jack, orange, yellow, fallen, circle, children, love, I love you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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