I live alone now I guess maybe that's my fault

Heading into fall too damp for good color they said on TV

This morning except maybe in the Adirondacks

I'm glad I got fair warning

So much depends on chlorophyll really but it only lasts so long

So I don't get touchy feely

I get contemplative in autumn when solitude barges in

You can see it in the trees and hear it in the wind