To a Visitor it would seem
Autumn has made her arrival
A true mask of deception
Crisp russet yellowed leaves
Litter the expanse of the lawn
Mixed with needles of fir & cones of pine
Blue sky is a dusky cloud
Dry Saharan dust
An illusion of overcast cooler breezes
100 heat dissipates the mosquitos
No longer being a meal as I venture out
Delights me so
Tis this Texas Summer without rain!
