The warmth is over
The geraniums fell over
Cause frost finally zapped them for sure
Our impatiens’s are shriveled
Hot chocolate is tabled
The winter has blow in the door
The leaves I am raking
And my body’s taking
A pounding from yard work right now
Each morning when waking
My bones are a aching
Cold weather’s arrived holy cow
By Ronald Gainsford
© 2000 Ronald Gainsford
BY RGAI
