Thanks, Mary. We were “fooled” here today in Michigan. When I came out of work, it was 94 degrees with a 30 mph wind! It felt like being hit with a giant blow dryer. Ten minutes later, the wind picked up like a tornado, sirens went off, tree branches flew, and a torrent of rain swept through. You never know what to expect this time of year.
When the first frost appears, I feel as if a crysilas splits and I am alive. If we each get a personal paradise mine will always be October and November.
I could hear music in my head as I read.
Good stuff.
Thank you, Malcolm! I hear music a lot when I’m coming up with a poem.
Love the fall. You've captured the season change so well.☺️
Thanks, Mary. We were “fooled” here today in Michigan. When I came out of work, it was 94 degrees with a 30 mph wind! It felt like being hit with a giant blow dryer. Ten minutes later, the wind picked up like a tornado, sirens went off, tree branches flew, and a torrent of rain swept through. You never know what to expect this time of year.
When the first frost appears, I feel as if a crysilas splits and I am alive. If we each get a personal paradise mine will always be October and November.
October, yes! November, not so sure.
You've described fall very well, Carole. Thank you!
Thanks, C.J. Seems like the signs are early this year.
How often does that happen, I wonder. Thanks, Carole.