A poem for you today . . .
Brrrrrrr! by Douglas Florian
(from Autumnblings)
When leaves are brown
And red and gold,
That's when you feel
Octobrrrr's cold.
When skies are crisp
And clear and still,
That's when you feel
Novembrrrr's chill.
When autumn winds
bend ends of trees,
That's when you feel
Decembrrrr's freeze.
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