Speedometer

The day before I got sick, I went for a walk.
A jaunt, some might say.
I wanted to see the autumn leaves,
while basking in the summer heat.
How is it October? I thought while walking.
I looked up and admired the colors,
odd how time passes at different speeds
depending on the time of year
and where your mind is at.

Published by Kelly Severseike

Writer & Poet

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