The morning sun peaks through
the fall leaves at their all time high
the smell of coffee wafts in front of my noise
then we hear it, out of nowhere
chatter but who
again I listen as you can
hear something going on
the noise isn't quite clear at first
as it moves closer you see
like little arrows moving from limb to limb
from tree to tree
as if they are gathering food for a feast
or perhaps its a warning
that winter will not be
too nice this year.
Oh, I don't want to hear this. I'm really hoping for a mild winter. Great as a 55; hope it's wrong as prophesy.
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Hi Jadey....
ReplyDeleteStill posting at the last minute eh?
Some things never change!!
Loved your 55...
Thanks for playing, thanks for visiting, and have a Kick Ass Week-End...G
shivers...after last year, not sure i want a not so good one...it will be here soon enough though...
ReplyDeletePoor you, it's starting to get warmer in NZ.
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