Thursday, October 23, 2014


Coo, chirp, chatter
Even the air is atwitter
With rumors of change spreading
Like a smile on rosy cheeks

Gloves, sweaters, scarves
Their hugs keep me warm
As fires frolic cheerfully
And winds whistle gaily

Red, orange, yellow
Confetti falls all around
The Earth is lit up beneath my feet
Who knew death could be so pretty?

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