Find your autumn bliss.
With warmth and love, you can’t miss.
Smell that pumpkin pie?
What’s a little gray?
Crops are in. Today there’s hay.
So what, if it’s cold?
Autumn’s gifts still bring a lift.
Gratitude’s in bloom.
Autumn’s hardy souls.
Hanging on in sleet and snow.
Plucky leaves they are.
Gray skies cloud our view.
November’s cold. Fall’s turned old.
Still, we’re in the pink.
Autumn’s settled in.
There’s talk of snow. I don’t know.
Winter’s at my door?
Five days ago, autumn leaves shared their glow.
Then winds came along and changed all to snow.
Could winter be here?
Or maybe just near?
I’ve packed up my flip flops as it’s frostbite I fear.