N ot many leaves left on the trees.
O ctober and warm days are a distant memory.
V ery brisk wind.
E mpty branches waving their arms.
M any geese flying south.
B ringing thoughts of coming winter.
E ager deer hunters prowling the woods.
R ustling leaves scudding across lawns.
This is what November means to me. What does November mean to you?
I love the rustling of the fallen leaves too. I also look forward to Thanksgiving feastivities.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!~ Oh, are we two thinking alike today! haha.
ReplyDeleteBetsy,
ReplyDeleteI thought the same thing after I read your post. Funny how great minds think alike.