Taking Stock
Taking Stock
because my birthday is four days before halloween, mom always made me a cake that was carved and frosted to look like a pumpkin.
i love...
the colors of fall.
the smell of fall.
the feel of fall.
i love the cool nights, the brisk winds, and the crunch of dead leaves underfoot.
it meant new pencils and tablets and erasers.
i have always loved to write.
cocoa with marshmallow melting on top.
early dark.
the new fall shows on tv.
it's been 46 years since i graduated from high school, and i still have dreams about being late for class or not having an assignment finished.
i think it's a good thing that i didn't go to college.
it would have been a huge waste of money.
i'm glad to be where i am... when i am... and with whom i am!
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