Sunday, October 11, 2015

Fall... I haven't written enough about you this year. Here's part of the 'why,':

My hair is red.
My dress is plaid.
My husband makes the greatest dad.

I'm eating more.
I keep down less--
I wish this part would pass-- I'm stressed.

Our life is grand,
and full of luck!
Some days I feel so trapped and stuck.

Our lovely friends,
live with us too.
We've given them a lot to do.

I'm glad it's fall.
My favourite time.
That's why right now, I try to rhyme.

A basket ball,
Attached to front,
Is what I look like (with a grunt).

The gorgeous leaves,
Outside are seen,
Let's have some tea; just enjoy being.

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