It has been unseasonably cold, and my thoughts are starting to skip past Halloween to the iron days of November. If it keeps up like this, the trick-or-treaters will have to stuff their costumes into their overcoats.
(EDIT: In case I wasn't clear, the postcard is antique, but the poem is new.)
2 comments:
What a delightful postcard. I almost thought the poem was "antique" too.
Thank you. :)
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