October Bids Summer Adieu
Shadows deepen across the way
As trees their foliage shed
Wagons groan by laden with hay
As the harvest is laid abed
Crisp air unravels the spider's thread
Belies warmth promised by view
Cotton ball bunnies cavort overhead
In a sky impossibly blue
Night knocks early upon the door
Evening chores beckon anew
As once again as in years before
October bids Summer adieu
~Ellen Apple 10/08/2015
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