October is the month of zeal,
Autumn’s here. Time for the chill.
Leaves of green, burnt orange and gold.
Put in piles; bagged with a fold.
Trees left bare for a season.
Cold weather is the reason.
Time for sweaters and those coats.
Socks, gloves, umbrellas in totes.
Dark comes early; shorter days.
Having a hat truly pays!
Weather changes on the way,
Mother Nature has her say!
Lynn M.
October 1, 2015
I felt it in the air this morning, Lynn. Cycling to the uni was very nippy! A lovely poem to herald the autumn. Thank you!
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Yes, Val. It is nippy here also. It all happened so quickly. Time to switch the wardrobe!! Lynn
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