I will incline mine ear to the parable, and shew my dark speech upon the harpfrom Psalm 49
I love this poem, with its crisp winter imagery and unabashed celebration of an often maligned season. Isn't it lovely to be heading into cooler weather?
No one is more glad, more grateful, than I am to see the demise of summer and the beginning of autumn!Thanks again, Elena!
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