Ahhhhhh...........

When I stepped outside this morning, I was surprised not to have the odour of decay ambush my olfactory regions, as has been the norm for the past month.

What joy! For the first time this year, Summer succumbs to Autumn's coy advances and, at last, we are enjoying the fresh air and invigorating breeze of a cool morning.

I'm really prone to writing crap poetry at this time of the year. Although I haven't subjected paper to such torment in quite a few years, this may be the year I return to that gruesome pasttime. Autumn inspires me to sappiness.

Boondocks

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