Even though we are well into fall, this thought still hits me at times…
A reason why I cannot quite love this season.
Weather phenomenon, in acrostic poetry form.
In a way appropriate to the American 4th of July. 😛
Some more weather based poetry.
A moody bit of poetry for today, very Sunday in November.
Another little acrostic attempt for today.
Can’t help feeling a little gloomy this time of year.