Leaping

Fresh pile of leaves Leave me craving Childhood memories

Wraith

You don't need to die To haunt me

Screams ring through the night Or is it laughter? It's so hard to tell with children

Leaves explode In a riot

The temperature drops And leaves a chill

There's an itch Inside my brain

Reality an act.

Candy sweet addict Can't wait For another fix

Chipping away pieces Of me until you'd worn Enough to rebuild

The witch gave a twitch Of her fingers