fall is creeping up on us the leaves are turning red the vegetables are all sleep tucked safely in their beds the wood is piled up to the roof the windows double paned winter time will soon be here with time for indoor gaames the days have gotten cooler the nights are really crisp smokes comin from the chimneys in curly whirly wisps time to pack the blankets and break out the winter quilts packed awy until the spring are bicycles and stilts soon will come thanksgiving a feast fit for a king i couldnt live without the fall id miss too many things