The cold october wind blows strong It yanks amber, gold, and brow - TopicsExpress



          

The cold october wind blows strong It yanks amber, gold, and brow from the horizon The chill just now returns to our bones We stoop and run from car to store Glooves and hats become our daily task Frost on the pumpkin, slow for combines and grain trucks Winter shows her shoulder. Her beauty will soon overwhelm November rain will soon yeild soft quiet snows Settle in for winters slumber Soon we will ride the trails.....
Posted on: Sat, 26 Oct 2013 07:47:15 +0000

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