Wednesday, 4 November 2015

Chasing Leaves

Chasing leaves in 

my jacket and 


Chasing them as they

drop off the trees. 

Fall is here. 

And so am I. 

Glad to see the 


all around. 

Glad to be here. 

Glad to see something 

that is not just green. 

Here I am and 

here is where I ought 

to be. 

New places. 

New faces. 

New colors to see.

It may get a little

colder but I don't 


Ten years of summer

under my belt.  

Now it's time for

something else.  

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