Day beginning fashionably
One car, one squirrel.
Gray clouds and a dash of blue beyond.
Windless morning is here.
I slept long in dream comfort.
Silence the order.
And holding calm after nine.
It is Friday; plans are light.
I am reading of old Rome.
A month long stay there is approaching.
Thank the great spirit this time has come.
Gratitude be given.
No wind at all.
Or apparition movement.
Crawling through mid-October.
Carrying no hurry.
No heavy soaked colored leaves have fallen.
Days will dry and all will blow
Later, sometime later
When the season is ripe
Spinning above
Something to notice.
Hooked on an idea.
Worry what will occur.
Optical energy
Keeping in balance.
Out of sync somewhat.
Call out a number.
Is it necessary to take action?
Has enough been completed
Let’s see what’s next.
Could remain steady for centuries to come.
Frosty window glass along the bottom
October is open
Yet the leaves are still green
And whipping in the wind.
I think it must be cool out.
No walkers this morning.
The sunshine is inviting where seldom is
heard a discouraging word and the sky is not cloudy all day.
Sliding on the lane
Completely out of line.
Poland, Italy, the Mediterranean Sea.
A breeze blowing and sun peering through the clouds.
On the cool side but okay.
Marginally fit to be
Right for now, it’s fall you see.
Some for you, some for me.
Bolted head scrapes seen on packaging
Behind the counters others wait.
Tie your seams
Keep them handy.
Bouncy for sure it seems.
Lasted many seasons .
Wrapping edges on the habitual .
On and on it sings.
Found it on the shelf
Way hidden in back.
Now she has it in.
Surely it will be jelly
It will gel.
And it did.
All is swell
Nothing hidden
Obscure debris shower blindly
Fill the skies overhead.
Pepper us without mercy.
We regret our acts that caused this to happen.
We promise to do better
In order to be spared the penalties.
Whatever it takes
We will do .
Red berries dry hard on the bushes
Birds will return and eat them.
All will be gone before snow falls.
They will fly south for the winter
Cars are running by, in and out.
Two I saw. Right away
Could have been a crowd of them,
Although I didn’t see more.
Can relax and figure the day.
Went to dr. Newman
She pulled four staples out of my head.
Four women in the office when she pulled.
Never imagined a happy crowd of women
During the procedure.
There you go,
You never know what’s next.
It was in the way, must have been.
Three firemen and two paramedics were in our kitchen.
Nine at night or so
I was on the floor.
Meri didn’t have to make anyone coffee.
Today is Wednesday September 27.
A nice sounding date.
Doesn’t happen everyday.
So I’m home and repairing.
Think I lost four days of what I wrote
Google is 25 years old
What a time we live in.
Skipping around what is writing
Okay we cover ground
It’s n the space of 78 years
No need to crowd.
I wacked my head four stitches worth.
And advise against it.
the shortest month goes quickly.
a fast duck ... flying briskly.
yet February takes half of forever to get here.
happy birthday me-o ... that's a day,
then i'm looking back on it.
for a long, long while-o.
One regular reader of my material
Has moved from one country to another.
This is a recent change
I happened to notice today.
What I see of audience is minimal.
It is hard to say
Where I am is on the other side.
Knocking out this what.
This what is what I write.
Now I should see who reads what I write.
I should see you having your coffee
What else should I see?
Don’t worry, I constantly leave you alone.
I think about what to write,
Which corner to turn.
How to get where I’m going each day
And then how and when
Will I tie it off for the day.
Explaining is hard, I’d rather be thinking
about what and how I ‘m going to write.
Now that you dear reader have been mentioned
Hello hello. Now that I think of you
I’ll review what I’ve been writing
To see who my audience is.
Lunch out today with the old mates.
We keep it up since a while ago.
Rearranged our group a few times,
But never dropped our calling.
Figured on lunch
No driving at night now.
Making getting together habbit
As easy and accommodating as we can.
When we need help
Someone steps forward.
We’ve Leslie and Tim
And more jumping in.
Didn’t have any idea when this began.
Thanks all of you.
Call us Us, because this is
Who we have been.
Following the steps
Of indigenous beginners.
On we go proudly.
Willingly together.
Why I can’t tell you.
Usually we wait until afternoon.
Now we wake to soft light.
A quiet change.
I saw two walkers,
One with a dog
The other our neighbor.
Gee gee is always solo.
Say do you think the
Second G is capitalized in her name,
I suppose it would be.
Just for appearance.
First after getting up
Checking outside
Getting dressed
Being half warm and ready for today.
I see leaves disturbed on the bushes
Sprinkles hit them
They wiggle.
Shaking on the vine.
Few vehicles
Two or three
Was going to say two
Then another passed
The quiet side of starting
I’ll pack myself into a bundle
Walk the drive during a rain pause
I like wearing a hat.
The morning is not the same.
Fall is coming up.
Leaves are yet to color
We’ve all the change to see.
It is in the air.
Something we can feel.
Don’t know why
Every year is different.
This you can feel
from the heart.
Autumn is golden
Soon it will start.
Getting to different parts of the city.
Want to be mobile.
No parking problem.
See it all.
Take a ride to your favorite ice cream.
Get the monthly passes.
Out of town spots?
Search and find.
Up then around watching out for what’s about.
Where is the best - where to go?
Keep the pavement level ahead.
Easy does it. Steady now.
Wispy white like powder .
All the rest is said.
Iron whistle louder
Keep it in your head.
