Can not find

 the title for this rhyme

call them poems … many don’t rhyme.

Is or are … joking some now,

All have heart.

Must read and be cautious for

What is written. Sparking feeling.

 Starting over.

Cool and light rain, called drizzle.

Charming … leaves falling. 

A beautiful time of the year.  

I said that fifty times or so. 

Driving light traffic country roads 

Is a pleasure. Through the window today

 I saw a leaf falling … Lonely, coming down solo.

 there are many more to drop. Maybe half have fallen.  

The colors are bright. The air is still. 

Infrequent falling leaves as I watch.

I’m putting out nothing special thoughts of this fall morning. 

Maybe we’ll see the rabbit this afternoon.

Trash pick-up today. And one of the last local vegetable days at five. 

A concert at seven.

Now a quick walk up and down the driveway, then read a little McMurtry. 

Our group Living with change meets at 2:30.

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