Here on our little prairie
The air is crisp
And the breeze is gentle
It’s cloudy
In a way that steals a smile
From one’s soul
Feels like am sitting on a fence;
Swaying in between summer and winter
Life is finally slowing down;
It’s peaceful
And am thankful to be part of it.
Susan McMillan
Rhythm In Life 
Lovely fall reflections. Glad to see you writing today.
Thanks Ms. Elizabeth. I hope you are doing well.
This poem feels so nostalgic! The picture is beautiful too! Praying you and your family are well.❤️
Thank you friend; hope you and your family are doing well.💐
Love that prairie & you, dear sister!
I love you my dearest sister 💖