it is getting colder

bell rings 
from the clock tower
always reminds me of 
October, and Autumn 
horror films and drizzle 
coat done to my chin 
and Thriller 
i am late. 
crunch goes the 
leaves soon to 
be autumn.

Kate Lewington (C) 

This poem was first self-published in my book of travel poetry, titled Here Comes the Sun.

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