Fall is My Favorite

This morning, we'll go to a garage sale or two. Play outside in our jackets and just enjoy the fall sun. This reminded me of a couple of poems I wrote last fall. You can link here to see them. For some reason, I always feel more introspective in the fall, and I tend to think a lot anyway, so that can get intense. The fall feels so crisp and clear. It makes my mind moreso.