Longer days

Shorter nights

It’s a summer tradition

But for now it’s out of site

The air is chilly

Grass is frosty

My mind is dragging on a daily

But opening a book makes me feel less weary

So get under the blankets

With a cup of coffee by my side

For the winter came early this year

And I’m preparing for the ride

Shorter days

Longer nights

Oh yes it’s what you thought okay

It’s a winter’s tradition this site