Winter Almost Here

Chilly, the temperature has dropped to nine,
At night, you can hear the wind whine,
The smell of autumn is in the air,
No longer can you sit at night on the lawn chair,
The trees are fast losing their leaves,
A million colors, you wear long sleeves,
Breathing in the crispy cold air on your walk,
Had it been colder you would have croaked,
Another winter around the corner is waiting,
On TV another season of hockey and skating,
We are after all a northern long winter nation,
As usual I shall be going into my hibernation,

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