Fall has knocked upon the door!

Blow, blow, blow,

the wind among the trees

Blow, blow, blow,

a strong and howling breeze,

Blow, blow, blow,

The leaves are dancing their way to the ground

Blow, blow, blow

The remaining signs of summer are not to be found

Blow, Blow, Blow,

the orange, yellow, red and browns

Blow, Blow, Blow

mingle together like a blanket on the ground,

Blow, Blow, Blow,

a chill runs through my bones,

Blow, Blow, Blow,

my wet feet  safely to my home,

Blow, Blow, Blow,

I slam the door shut behind me.

Blow, Blow, Blow,

I go and make a fire, I kneel down in front of the hearth.

Blow, Blow, Blow,

The fire takes hold, I wrap in a blanket for all its worth,

Blow, Blow, Blow,

I put a pot of Chicken Noodle Soup On, poured some in a bowel

I could feel the warmth upon my hands.

I lifted the spoon to my lips and

Blew, Blew, Blew,

until the temp was right, I ate my soup and Whispered Good Night,

I lay in bed, the wind still ripping around outside,

I knew that I was safe and sound,

And soon the winds of the night had me fast asleep.

Blow, blow, blow.

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Remembering a storm by Cinner.

Have a wonderful day,

Cinner