English: Wood burning stove at Benton’s Country Hams smokehouse, where country hams, bacon, and sausage are slow smoked for many hours, imparting their distinct flavor. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Sitting on a fence post singing his song
To anyone walking by all the day long.
Picking at the corn that is left on the ground
Filling up his belly that makes him look so round.
Squirrels are filling up their cheeks, faces hanging low
Getting all prepared for the heavy winter snow.
Cardinals are seeking the peanuts that I feed
They know the winter weather will hide their favorite seed.
Animals are the first to know what the weather is going to do
We can take our cue from them and get out our winter shoes.
The leaves have left and our shade is gone, leaving all the trees so bare
I will be sitting by my old wood stove in my long john underwear.
I will watch out the window as the snowflakes gently fall
I will wrap up in my blanket and get another shawl.
Watching the four seasons here, brings me so much delight
But I will be glad when once again, I hear the frogs mating at night.
Terry Shepherd
Oct. 15th, 2012
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Very nice post – great writting. Don’t want winter yet – let us enjoy autumn for a bit longer.
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yes, yes, keep autumn here until spring!!!
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I was singing this.
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awesome!!!!!
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I enjoy your poems so much, Terry! Thank you for writing and sharing!
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thank you Debbie, I am fairly new at writing poetry
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You did a super job on this one, Terry. But, please, shhhhhh, about that winter thing! 🙂
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oh i know, that is such a nasty word, isn’t it? but thank you for letting me know that you enjoyed it Diane!!!
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Delightful!
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good morning Julie, thank u for the comment!! hope your day is going to be good
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