changeable
november
skies
belie this
on and off
sunny
day,
never stormy,
but with
enough bluster
to set
oak leaves
spinning,
fluttering
to join
fallen friends
blanketing
earth
below in
multicolored
quilts
For the Record,
This day came in cold with skies that looked stormier than what the weather actually was. Perhaps we will get a hard frost tonight.
All hands tired, T with a big cold and me with a headache.
I retired from public school teaching after happily spending twenty eight years playing in Kindergarten. Now I fill my days watching cat antics, taking endless...
