Honest October by Kellyn Roth
In September it was sunny
But the chill made noses runny
Now the sky’s no longer lying.
Rain is poring; wind is sighing!
In September summer bloomed
We didn’t expect the cold so soon
The sky was blue, the earth was green
Now the cold is awful mean!
I can’t help think the changes funny,
But who would trade for any money
Frost and leaves and streaming rain?
I’m glad the months aren’t all the same!