The cold northern wedge has been eroded out
And, sunshine and warm, austral air is about
A few leaves still tumble down, red oaks holding on
While white oak's, hickory's and poplar's are long gone
And, young beeches leaves cling on, dead brown
Blocking sight-lines, with branches low down
But, high above the trees, not far from the sun
A tiny waning crescent moon, wrapping a monthly run
Hard to spot through the racing, high cirrus haze
What a lovely day, fine in so many ways!
Up in Alaska, the aftershocks are slowing
Up next far a shaky planet, no way of knowing
Just that more quakes are coming
Volcanic rumbles, bass drumming
And the cool, boreal air is back tomorrow
Snow? coming soon, ending skier sorrow
Time to get back out on this gorgeous day
Maybe a little work or more brown dog play
That's my take, for what it's worth
Enjoy the spin, Today on Earth!
How 'bout the Chargers!
All but out in Steel City
You just never know!
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