Poetry/Short Stories

Our Fall season

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

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