By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor
autumn vibes
creeping up, cozy and comforting.
she smelled like cinnamon, apple,
pumpkin pies,
spice, and her smile like sunrise. her bloodcurdling
screams bounce off of the skies. her bones’ rattle
still fills me with dread.
glowing eyes
I look at them.
they know it was me.
they’re watching me.
they’re everywhere.
