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Monday, September 24, 2012

I say Fall - You say Autumn

Can you smell it?  Can you see it?  Can you feel it?

I can feel it, see it in the moving of the sun, but I can't smell it yet. 
Do you call this season Fall or Autumn? 

Read this lovely poem that describes an introduction to this season of spectacular color!

Theme in Yellow

By Carl Sandburg

1878–1967 Carl Sandburg

I SPOT the hills
With yellow balls in autumn.
I light the prairie cornfields
Orange and tawny gold clusters
And I am called pumpkins.
On the last of October
When dusk is fallen
Children join hands
And circle round me
Singing ghost songs
And love to the harvest moon;
I am a jack-o'-lantern
With terrible teeth
And the children know
I am fooling.
Great descriptive poem.
Enjoy the season!

Finished another Weekend project! 
painted and ready to fire...
FIRED!  Take a lookie!

Mug with Butterfly
I am on a roll~~~