Dancing with the leaves
golden oldies playing non-stop.

Comment is about Autumn's Last Leaf (blog)

Original item by Ruth O'Reilly

Very nice Ruth....

This ditty is brought to you by the letter F (if the writer can think of enough nice F words)

I'm a little F word
Not that F-ing word
I'm sweet and pure an innocent
I Flit in sky like Flird

(How'my doing?...not heard of a flird?...neither have I)

I Flitter round the Fir tree
Where can I rest my Feet?
I've Found a little Foothold
I'm F word, what a Feat

(Worthy of POTW?)....?

Comment is about Autumn's Last Leaf (blog)

Original item by Ruth O'Reilly

A tree was enjoying a day with his forest friends,
But a strong wind builds up and his good day ends
All his leaves are blown off and he's left sad.
Naked with no leaves he feels leafless and bad.
He runs away from the forest and grieves.
His friends were distraught ,"He was absent without leaves."

Comment is about Autumn's Last Leaf (blog)

Original item by Ruth O'Reilly