Thursday, October 23, 2014

Crochet Fall

The flowers are all gone.
The leaves will soon follow.
I'm alone out here.
Even the pumpkins are hollow.

Soon I'll head off to hibernate,
And you'll be free to run and play.
With out worrying I'll arrive,
And ruin your fun day. 

So go on now,
Have your picnics and fun,
I'll be back in the spring,
To make you all run.

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