Fall

As the temperature drops

And the sun light fades to a paler shade

A small victory is won

The victory of surviving the summer

 

The spoils of the victory are called fall

Fall around here is not what you would expect

Fall here is what most call summer

Beautiful weather, happy kids

 

The freedom to do things outside is restored

No longer is a gallon of sweat mandatory for every move

The joy of open windows, the lack of artificial air

The anticipation of future festivities

 

Such a joyous time of year

Rich beers

Warming soups

Happiness abounds

 

 

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Powered by WordPress.com.

Up ↑

AllegiantLove

free thought | wellness | connectedness

raynotbradbury

Creative Writing. Book Reviews. Adult Humour.

Family Matters

I'm Victoria Stuart, a poet who philosophizes and sings about family matters and entanglements.

ADARSH SHARMA

We are talking about something we know nothing about.

The Midnight Ember

An Ember for Thought

wordiness24

The journey of a thousand miles, begins with a single step...x

MidiMike

A Life's Worth of Observations from a Songwriter and Sound Engineer

Shawn L. Bird

Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.

Faith, Hope, Love, Serve | Shine Your Light

There is something inside me that has made me new and set me free

%d bloggers like this: