Autumn Cold
Trees are full of multiple colors
As the temperature drops a few degrees
A beautiful time to walk for lovers
To walk within the trees
Stepping out the door I feel the cold
Putting on my mitten and boots
Straining as I am getting old
Don’t want to go, but have no excuse
As I relax on the porch
Sipping on a hot drink
Watching the clouds as they approach
A perfect place to think
As the sun deceives
As outside you will freeze
Closing the shutter
I already miss the summer
Copyright © Dianna Collier | Year Posted 2022
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