Ode to Fall : A Short Poem

Ever feel like the seasons are jerking you around? This little poem expresses frustration at that. Photo By Amy Grace  of Our Granddaughter Alyssa Mae

One Comment

  1. Monika Perse

    I love it !
    I can understand your longing to the dry Arizonan heat.
    I am not born there, but I miss it so much.
    Here in Germany fall comes very early and with a lot of humidity.
    So all my bones tell me every day that they are still there :-))
    In Arizona I have no problem with them !!!
    But that is only one part of longing to Arizona.
    I miss the hikes in the dessert and the canyons, and – and – and …
    Thanks for sharing your positive thoughts.,


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