Windy Fall Morning
By JAMES GROB
Bold bluster.
Chilly mist
Rays of bliss
And one-half of a
Colorful promise.
I watch a train in the sky
Railroad cars roll and roar by.
No whispers today
But whistles and
Rumbles.
Leaves scurry, frightened from their
Summer homes.
Autumn alive!
Bold bluster.
Chilly mist
Rays of bliss
And one-half of a
Colorful promise.
I watch a train in the sky
Railroad cars roll and roar by.
No whispers today
But whistles and
Rumbles.
Leaves scurry, frightened from their
Summer homes.
Autumn alive!