NOVEMBER 3, 2026

LET THE BLUE WAVE BEGIN

 

ONLY YOU CAN REPAIR IT

 

NOVEMBER ~ "NOVEM" from the Latin word "Nine"

Leaves.  Burnt umber, deep gold, red.  

The last falling down, some still clinging to their branches.

Into yard piles only to be wildly tossed 'round the yard again 

by young ones jumping in, and rambunctious dogs at play.

Pumpkins, and straw men on porches.

Cinnamon and nutmeg, pine cones and mulled wine fill the air. 

The air cools, breezes shift, night comes early.

Jackets now heavier, hats, mittens and scarves wait their turn by the door.

Blankets are thrown over sofas and chairs, ready to cover chilly toes.

~ November begins ~