The summer has said a fond farewell
It’s getting cooler I can tell
The leaves are rustling on the ground
Fallen acorns to be found
Squirrels squirrel them for the winter time
So that’s just fine
A hoard of food
So that’s all good
I feel them crunch under my feet
As I walk along the street
Acorns leaves and tiny branches
All along the Woods and Arches
I can’t see the lovely colours these days
It’s all a haze
Of white misty blurr
To others it does not occur
As they go about their busy lives
And I sit here and try to work out what to do…
My heart is beating and I’m just fine
But my vision is on a steep decline
And left alone I now be
As people rush about their day
And not say hey
Come out with me
For lunch or tea
The winter leaves are falling
And new climes are calling
Rosy’s Ramblings 