Autumn steals the show
with trees that are in the know
The paths we walk
kicking leaves as we talk

Refreshing breezes blow our minds
and sports of many kinds
We begin to speak of yuletide
God forbid a silly ride

So early in its commercial glare
we forget a horizonic stare
Thanksgiving, a family time to adore
forgetting what to be thankful for

And, it’s pumpkin everything
from savoury pie to beers spicy zing
and those firepit gatherings
with our oer festive blathering

Yes, the fall is grand
though yet, nothing planned…