I like to think this is a very special
place on earth, my little patch of heaven here.
Altho' the impatients are alive with color,
it will not last long.
Gnome forcasts rain and snow flurries
thru the night and perhaps thru the
weekend, oh, well, they are sighing their last
breath of the season....
that needs a home.
All our feathered tennants have left now
and will return to feed off the flower heads thru
the fall and winter months.