Saturday, October 02, 2004

October Frost

First frost this mornin'
Glazin' the windows.
Makin' every blade of grass
Sugar coated.

Old maple tree gets notice
Winter's comin'.
Already he is paintin' his leaves
See them fall.

Ol' dog runs in the sweet grasses
Feelin' the frost as he rolls.
Comes home wet
Time to hunt.
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