The Autumn Equinox,
Means putting the sun in a “box”…
Shining less
Through the one hour regress,*
When Daylight Savings Time stops.
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THEN we’ll be in the black,
And happy pills, need a stack…
Not enough light
Some don’t feel right,
Plus having a Vitamin D lack!
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So whistle to keep up the cheer,
It’s dark going home, my dear…
Winter’s coming
I’m absolutely bumming,
Will someone shed a tear?
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–Jonathan Caswell
As of ten o’clock this morning ’twas here,
Ending of summer for this year…
The picnics you knew
And the hotdogs chewed,
And friends bring memories’ cheer.
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Remember when old and grey,
Bittersweet feelings today…
More coats–no bikinis–
Autumn weather, harvest gleanings–
Perhaps a good time by the bay?
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Green turning brown,
Halloween candy’s around…
Colorful days
In cooling haze,
Thanksgiving…soon inbound!
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–Jonathan Caswell
WISPS OF SMOKE
In September the leaves start turning,
As for southern climes birds are yearning…
With colors so bright
The leaves, fog alights,
A colorful summer’s urning.
–Jonathan Caswell
By the Mighty Mumford 