FALLS CRUNKELD LEAVES

Crunkeld leaves all under foot~

Fall is here as it makes it self clear~

It is not misunderstood.

The cool air snuck in as the~

Warmth gave up with a fight~

Certainly now there is less day~

Than night.

My kitty can not make up her mind~

Should she be inside or outside~

Biding her time?

I heard the coyotes in the pitch dark the~

Other night~

For my cat I yelled at them to scare them away~

With a fright!

I mourn the summer hardly believing~

It is gone~

Yet it is inevitable when Mother Nature wants~

A season change she is strong!

So I settle in to hunker down as~

Fall is here with its usual bound! ~

Time to eat the comfort food as I am sorry~

I never over the summer (as I should had) ~

Shed those ten extra pounds.

No more good tomatoes as~

The garden has been harvested and spent~

Now the creatures like mice will~

Try to move inside our home thinking~

It for rent.

The bats who find it too cool to fly~

Through the outside vent~

Might get disorientated and take flight inside on~

Our log house great room rafters till~

They find the attic on a flight back, hopefully settling in for a long winters nap.

Crunkeld leaves all under foot~

Fall is here as it makes it self clear~

It is not misunderstood.

By

Lisa J. Warner

AKA

Lisa Luv

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