Too blooming true and sadly so.
A poem telling one and all how it is and how it'll be for a while or two.
It's when that biting wind starts to cut and the leaves have absconded you really get a feel for it.
Five warming stars and a gray silk paisley scarf thrown in for good measure my friend.
Not forgetting that Fjallraven wool coat too.
Take care.
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Too blooming true and sadly so. A poem telling one and all how it is and how it'll be for a while or two. It's when that biting wind starts to cut and the leaves have absconded you really get a feel for it. Five warming stars and a gray silk paisley scarf thrown in for good measure my friend. Not forgetting that Fjallraven wool coat too. Take care.