Sunday, September 25, 2022

My Favorite Season

 

It’s my belief that the season we are born in is the season we love the most. 

That holds so for me, I am born in the beginning of fall when the air finally changes from hot as an oven to cool as a Canadian jet stream.  

Today happens to be the second calendar day of fall and it is sixty-three degrees and tonight it will be fifty-three degrees.  

Hugging Teddy Bear time,  

Snuggle and cover my head with a blanket time, 

Darker earlier time, 

Sweater and cocoa time, 

If we are lucky, falling in love time, 

Holding hands time, 

Changing colors and falling leaves time, 

Halloween, black cat and pumpkin times. 

There is no better time than now time. September, October, November time. 

I can hear the wind……Whoosh……………………. 


Georgia


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