"When the trees their summer splendor
Change to raiment red and gold,
When the summer moon turns mellow,
And the nights are getting cold;
When the squirrels hide their acorns,
And the woodchucks disappear;
Then we know that it is autumn,
Loveliest season of the year."
Written By: Carol L. Riser
It's beginning to look like and feel like fall. Welcome!
ReplyDeleteEven though it's 85 degrees here, I'm hopeful that Fall is on it's way. I really love the colors and aromas of this time of year. Enjoy.
ReplyDeleteoh I love the colors and love the poem..the leaves are definitely falling here..haven't seen much color change yet..would love to be back in the new england states to see fall...glorious..we are getting a beautfiul day however and I am getting my new bifocals today and new sunglasses too..can't wait to be able to see again.;)
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ReplyDeleteI'm just poppin in a day early to wish you the very best BIRTHDAY ever!!!
Hope your day is packed with everything that makes you happy -
Love you tons!!