The smell of cinnamon
Tickles my nose
As I inhale
The steam from
My tea
Outside my window
A ginger-haired cat
Passes my yard
Toward the street
I’m nice and cozy
In my rocking chair
Watching gold leaves
Fall away
My very next task
On this brisk
Autumn morn
Is to enjoy
This beautiful day
DizzyDezzi (c) 2016