Can'T Wait For Winter

A biting chill now boldly rides the air Brown leaves are stuck in my porch chair Chorus of birds are visibly quieting down Ducks and geese are moving out of town Even the crickets have stop singing Funeral bells, they clearly hear ringing Grief stricken are all the cold-blooded ones Hamsters and frogs prepare for dull months I sure love the days and nights of summer Jailed I feel, under the heavy winter covers Kind and soft, though, are my cozy sweaters Love colorful scarves to put an outfit together My winter wardrobe-I admit, I love Novel hats, coats, and fur lined gloves Oh, to get into them, I can’t wait for winter People oft say-haven’t met a nut like her Written on 09/03/2016 Contest:Alphabet Soup by Kim Merryman