Autumn Feels
Look out the hats,
waterproofs and wellies.
Pull on the jumpers.
Grow warm, cuddly, bellies.
Batch cook the soup.
Let Roasts begin!
Conker Season!
Nae doot he’ll win.
Batten down hatches.
Stock pile the logs.
Let’s cosy together,
Let’s huddle, my love.
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