Autumn Reverie

From the bower of my abode, At dawn and twilight I strode. Crispy leaves rustled as I passed, Over frosty, shimmering grass. Craving even paler sun on my face, Amid stiff breezes I set a good pace. Staying indoors all day I couldn’t bear, After a busy summer outdoors in fresh air. The swimming pool is closed, my kayak soon to her shelf, Bundling up, to keep moving I motivate myself. No longer lazy dreaming on my deck amused, With cooling drink and book to peruse. Yet longer nights offer pleasures that satisfy. Pellet stove glow relaxes me as I philosophize. Unlike me, my frisky dogs are eager for a cool spell, Cheering me from doldrums on which I sometimes dwell. M. Renee Taylor 9-4-16