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Autumn Blues

summer leaves turn golden and red colorful foliage winter haters always dread wearing longer sleeves fall colors smell of burning leaves allergies flaring up watery eyes and noses not beds of roses holidays relieve discomforts Halloween Thanksgiving families get together birds of a feather Written September 6, 2022

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Caren Krutsinger

Date: 9/8/2022 2:52:00 AM

I think Thanksgiving is right around the next bend, so this makes sense!

L Milton Hankins
Date: 9/8/2022 8:32:00 AM

'Tis so, Caren. Before we know it, it will be Christmas. I see Christmas decorations already going up in stores IN AUGUST. I think that's rushing the season a bit.

Michael Tor

Date: 9/6/2022 10:46:00 PM

An oldie but goodie Milton thanks for sharing from your Poetic archive of Poems. Enjoyed reading. Stay warm my friend...

L Milton Hankins
Date: 9/7/2022 8:10:00 AM

Oh dear, did I repeat myself? That's NOT a good sign!

Bill Baker

Date: 9/6/2022 4:41:00 PM

I've no problem with l;ong sleeves, but the allergies are acting up something fierce this week. :-) Nice work with the Shadorma form, Milt. Have a great week, my friend. Bill

L Milton Hankins
Date: 9/6/2022 6:44:00 PM

Thank you so much, Bill, for your thoughts on my poem.