Fahrenheit lowers,
hoodies, gray sweatpants, sneakers,
Clear dark, starry nights,
Warm, smoky fires,
cuddled up, swatting nighttime bugs,
Sounds of nighttime bugs,
Smores by the fire,
Joyous times filled with laughter,
Fall – ing to Autumn.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Fahrenheit lowers,
hoodies, gray sweatpants, sneakers,
Clear dark, starry nights,
Warm, smoky fires,
cuddled up, swatting nighttime bugs,
Sounds of nighttime bugs,
Smores by the fire,
Joyous times filled with laughter,
Fall – ing to Autumn.
The imagery in this poem took me right back to the nights I’ve sat around campfires, especially the first stanza. I also smiled to read the clever line “fall – ing to Autumn.” Thank you for sharing this!