I can picture pumpkin rain
Falling from October’s sky
Even wisemen dare to try
Reason’s gambrels to enchain
Though,
When this pulp falls on the leaves
And by liters floods the streets
We shall dance under these drops
While we sing grotesque swift songs
I can picture pumpkin rain
Falling from October’s sky
We no longer can remain
Dry
Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 12:11 AM UTC
I can picture pumpkin rain
Falling from October’s sky
Even wisemen dare to try
Reason’s gambrels to enchain
Though,
When this pulp falls on the leaves
And by liters floods the streets
We shall dance under these drops
While we sing grotesque swift songs
I can picture pumpkin rain
Falling from October’s sky
We no longer can remain
Dry
