Into Fall
The cooler air has begun,
Welcomed in with the sun.
Wide open are all the windows to the air.
Doors propped over to the side.
Sit out on the deck,
Drink coffee,
Pet the pups.
Feast on the colors of fall,
While all the bird's call.
"Good morning, they tweet!"
In uniquely bird way.
"Have you made brunch?"
"We'd like some lunch!"
Not much fare in bird food,
But the dogs don't care.
Whatever I eat they will share!
The birds will have whatever toast will arrive.
So, while the cool air has begun,
Fresh fall food for everyone!
Copyright © Kim Stone | Year Posted 2023
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