'Tis the time of year for reflecting on
the 10 months past,
their fullness realized
in the turning leaves
and rising mists from empty fields.
The harvest was good this year.
|The view behind our house|
I have made so much applesauce
apple crisp and apple muffins.
A friend shared her bumper crop.
She had more than she could ever use.
Her children are flying the coop
like mine are.
The grocery bill is shrinking
but my freezer is full.
Is there any thing more perfect than an apple?
These ones are Macintosh.
They've just been washed.
Now they will be sauced.
For your listening pleasure, a newer take on an old standard,