mercredi 4 novembre 2009

Seasons Come and Seasons Go...

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Autumn
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My photo - taken on one of my many walks last week...
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When the trees their summer splendor
Change to raiment red and gold,
When the summer moon turns yellow,
And the nights are getting cold;
When the squirrels hide their acorns,
And the woodchucks disappear;
Then we know that it is Autumn,
Loveliest season of the year.
by Carol L. Riser
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I'm finally back, it feels like Autumn is finally here,
and I am one happy lady...
I hope you are too !

6 commentaires:

  1. It is absolutely my favorite time of year...I'm quite jealous you get to walk by olive trees on a regular basis! All I have are the few trees that have been snuck into the New York City sidewalks...

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  2. Welcome back! Nice to hear from you! Autumn is not my favourite season, but I like your post....beautiful photo and poem!
    Vale

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  3. HAH! That's weird. Posted a blog one minute ago, answered to your comment, thought...well, let's have a look at her blog and look at this, we more or less have the same posting. Really! Have a nice weekend, XXX, C.

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  4. What a beautiful photograph of one of my favourite places.
    Many thanks for coming over to see me and commenting. I will be back ! XXXX

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  5. heureuse de te retrouver
    avec ces branches d'olivier...
    c'est une superbe photo:
    les vignes toutes rousses
    et l'olivier encore vert !
    à bientôt
    christyn

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