Mindless Musings Whipping stripping Wily wind Blows the trees To bare again Spinning spiraling Leaves down the street Haplessly clinging To all that they meet Breezy Blustery The fall wind blows Stings the face And the tip of one’s nose Darkness descends And shadows stretch long The days so much shorter And too quickly gone Summery sunshine My hearts desire As I sit restless and pining By a warm cozy fire |