Rarely did I see so much
Water will always have us in its clutch
It is basically our friend & food
But from our governance it will elude
Rarely did I see so much
Water will always have us in its clutch
It is basically our friend & food
But from our governance it will elude
The first dark day of November
More Summersun than I can remember
Did I see this month ~ strange it is
Now water replaces the Sunlight dosis
Slowly it falls
From a sheltering, comfortable grey deck
Sometimes, a crow or a bluetit calls
The conversation of today’s main roughneck
A slow drizzle one hardly sees
Slowly some leaves fall
Still so many green trees
Coffee is main stage for it all
It keeps falling
Meteorologists’ angle made me thinking
Very soon, they will comment
I can’t believe it has their consent
Autumn started suddenly this year
Darkness is early; Sunrise rather late
Drought is, however, a growing fear
Rain is plenty now, yet, there’s debate
We used to envy them
Now, when leaving the door,
We step into Rome, Firenze, Jerusalem ~
And complain everyday ~ rain is no longer a bore?
I’m finishing something difficult
While rains are falling,
First onces after months of nature drying
While trying to ignore media tumult
A local festival under the rain
Yet, the many visitors do not refrain
From attending festivities
Who am I to stick to small negativities?
Forcasted massive rains have come
A Dutchman was sentenced
To life imprisonment in Belgium
Parliament discussion had a nonsense end
The Sun is hiding
While our creatures are drinking
And most of us are working
A lovely Monday worth remembering
Rains keep falling
It’s the feel of October
With the first foliage budding
The wind makes it even less sober