October Morning
As I look out the window, I see
a sky that is grey and gloomy
the breeze is cold with winter twist
leaves gone like the flick of the wrist
Winter is pending, it makes me sad
no more warm days to be had
the time of year I love best
has gone again to take a rest
no more trips up to the lake
I sit now and watch the odd snowflake
But I had good times all the same
By Dorothy Wark
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