As the clocks shorten
The day
You lap up each dreg
Of sun ray
Restless, you suggest
A pub garden?
A walk?
A holiday?
'It's not this sweet, joyful
Change to October
It's drizzling rain, clouds and
Coats and cold and I...
Can't cope'
You fray
We lug ourselves out of
Duvet dens
And lumber up hills
Bending our bodies,
Stretching out
With sunflower stalk suppleness
To the final sunny day
Tomorrow we will wake
To clouds and coats and cold
'But I'll cope'
You say
It will be okay
Hey, thanks for posting on the site. I am 100% someone who struggles with the changing seasons. It's not even 4pm and the sun is already starting to get low here, it's miserable.
I hope you don't mind but I added an image to the post and have promoted it to the homepage!