The trees are nearly, not quite bare
with dead leaves lying everywhere
a crisp bite to the morning air.
A pleasant day for those who dare
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Take it slow; enjoy each day, ask Ivor, thats what he'd say! ! * 10 *! ! ! Thad
Loving the double meaning here. Time to light that fire and let the twigs sparkle..... t x
Beautifully optimistic, sans shadow substance. Nice poem dear ivor hogg
The thoughts and sentiments conveyed in here are grand. If we only could all be as positive as you, we then would be able to enjoy and not fear the arrival of 'The Autumn of Our Years.' marci.m.