The party is almost over.
Earlier
this summer when the dance was just beginning, the perennial sun
border was the belle of the ball, no?
Every
where you looked there was the flush of youth.
Now
as summer winds down, it's black spots
and ruin.
It's
the season of summer senescence. Just around the corner, the next party is gearing up; maybe my favorite party of the year....Autumn.
See here:
And
here a little promise of
Crimson,
hiding in the burning bush. This is the season to take a breath,
enjoy the cool breeze, the smells of fall, the sounds of the high
school marching band practicing for Friday night's game. It's almost
time to break out....
Pumpkins!
And
the scarecrow.
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