22 November 2012
Elaborate, wispy branches, A golden, spinning leave dances, Elegant, but dominant wind, Any wish of safety it rescinds.
Scaly, Icy blue fingers, On the bark they start to linger, Autumn it's time to say farewell, Let your last leave be crumpled by a winter spell.
Now I'm just waiting for that first fragile snowflake to fall, For Christmas to bring happiness to us all. To watch the children laugh and play in the snow, For me get cosy and drink hot chocolate when the temperatures get low.
Autumn- Winter! • Opuss № I