November Day

November winds have finally gotten honest
While the noon sun
Takes the chill out of the air.

Sitting outside
Soaking up the rays
No cares, no worries, just hanging.

Bluegrass plays inside,
The perfect music to hear
On the deck,

Under the sun,

With the leaves nearly gone,

And a mind set to nothing

Perfect.

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