End of Summer

September spells the end of the summer Halloween decorations will soon appear, The signs of cold weather are a bummer September spells the end of the summer, Appearance of a frost is not a newcomer With few sunny days; cloudier and drear, September spells the end of the summer Halloween decorations will soon appear.
Written September 6, 2022
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Krutsinger Avatar
September 8, 2022 at 2:53 AM
Halloween is already here in my mind, so I can get rid of this 90 degree weather!
Hankins Avatar
September 8, 2022 at 8:31 AM
Well, I'm sure you know how I feel about cold weather! On a 90-degree day I can shed clothes. On a miserably cold winter day I can never put on enough to be comfortably warm.
Kaianah Avatar
September 6, 2022 at 11:32 PM
I for one can't wait till the Fall season begins. Though I will miss Summer I am excited about cooler weather. ~Anna Kaianah
Hankins Avatar
September 7, 2022 at 8:04 AM
Everyone has their own preferences, to be sure, Anna Marie. I do enjoy the fall, but spring and summer are clearly my favorite seasons. Fall is always a harbinger of cold weather, and I don't like that. In summer I can always take off clothes, but in winter I can never put on enough!
Tor Avatar
September 6, 2022 at 10:44 PM
Were getting there Milton leaves are starting to turn here in New York. Frigid air at night. The rain and overcast cool days. Getting ready already cleaning and organizing garage. Tuning up riding snow blower I have a huge driveway. Winter storing the Winnebago. Looking for fireplace stove in case the grid goes down this winter to stay warm or if we run short on not enough fuel plenty of wood around. Buying extra gas the price here ihas dropped to as low as 3.90 a gallon. So much to do because
Hankins Avatar
September 7, 2022 at 8:06 AM
So true. I don't have that much to do or that kind of responsibility. I live in a small house. I do have a gas fireplace, so I can keep warm if the power goes out. I can even heat a can of soup, so I won't starve. I just let nature shovel my car out, because I'm not going anywhere when the roads are treacherous.
Tor Avatar
September 6, 2022 at 10:44 PM
of change in weather...
Wolf Avatar
September 6, 2022 at 7:39 PM
... and T-giving is right around the corner. The whirl of the seasons once more. Hope we can keep whirling a while longer...
Hankins Avatar
September 7, 2022 at 8:06 AM
Me, too, gw. Would you believe I'm already seeing Christmas decorations in some places? Ho-ho-ho!
Baker Avatar
September 6, 2022 at 4:43 PM
Hit the nail on th head with this one, Milt. Nice Triolet. A poet friend in Texas, Bill
Hankins Avatar
September 6, 2022 at 6:45 PM
Thanks so much, Bill.
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