And when the rocks go fizz, snap, pop,
It makes you wish it would never stop.
The spicy scent of apple cider
Does not need Halloween decor, zombies, a spider, To make the autumnal effect complete.
It need not be ghost and ghoul replete.
And in fact, with holiday cheer,
One could drink cider in place of beer,
Or grandpa's favorite 100 proof 'nog,
Or the hair of the you-biting dog.
It spans the time from fall and snow
And were it able to be harvested there below, Would also be a summer treat (But we don't have to let that sign defeat).
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