Appears fallen and blown,
Mostly spread in order.
Now all is drying out again.
We’re between rains for a while
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
Appears fallen and blown,
Mostly spread in order.
Now all is drying out again.
We’re between rains for a while
The world is in a rough phase.
You can’t close your eyes to conflict.
Families are being divided,
We need clean water to drink and to wash.
Countries are engaged in war.
Hatred is why prayers began.
Peace is what we need.
Gone way down some.
Over freezin’ , but still runnin’ close.
Not much temperature left to whale about.
Just noticed nothing outside.
Not this morning.
november’s a shockin’ start for all.
I saw those stars when I was a kid.
The house has changed
The angle the same.
The month and morning time could be near right.
Has the star alignment reregulated?
Is anything that I’m looking at the same?
What’s in order up there?
This is the sky seventy years ago I’m comparing to.
The house is gone
The direction the same.
My sky, me looking.
A star or two.
Not like it will be in a few months,
you know how it gets.
Will be.
Oh it will.
This is baby cool before the end of the year.
I had the tv on and I heard some words about cool weather.
We’re in that part of fall weather
When it finally gets cool,
We had some wind
And about half the leaves have fallen.
A lot of color is everywhere.
Got my curl of wet attention.
No more than could be handled.
droplets coming down currently.
Wait, it’s sleeting.
Coming down.
Fill all the little ponds.
ducks, heads up!.