We are halfway through the month now and I am, surprisingly, keeping up with little trouble. I can’t say that all of my posts were great, necessarily, but I’m writing regularly at least! Inspired by OctPoWriMo day 16 prompt blue.
Crisp, fresh smells the air,
Giving hint of the season new.
Look yonder, over there,
Against the sky of blue,
Foliage change shows fall flair.
Potholes in the Road of Life 
Love this Fall poem I just wish we had more crisp weather. It’s in the 80’s here in Georgia, I’m ready for long sleeve weather.
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Thank you, Morgan. It’s toasty here in WV, too: possible record highs this week. I’m ready for fall, too!
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