The cold October winds blow, rattling the leaves sending some gently to the ground. Beneath the Oak, and Walnut trees squirrels, and Chipmunks dance around. Gathering all the discarded acorns, and walnuts that had fallen to the ground. The Sun shone down from the crisp, blue sky. Its golden rays bringing with them little warmth. Geese fly towards the south honking, and squawking about. All the signs Winter is nearing. The cold October winds blow bringing in November’s chill. Only to be surpassed by December’s freeze.
– Jamie Whorton ©