Cheers To Autumn Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

All I seem to want is my Chardonnay,
to reminisce, find ways to play.
Thoughts of vacations;
relaxed days by the sea
both tease and please me.

Perhaps with the advent of fall
I’m not ready to make the change;
move on quite yet.
I still cling to warm, lazy days;
trying to find lots of other ways
summer remnants can still be enjoyed.

For now, I must remain employed,
get a full measure of work done;
but I can still see those beaches,
cherish those days in the sun.
So, cheers to the beauty of autumn,
but summer sure was a lot of fun.