The time has come, Fall is here, I see the snow, It's creeping near. Leaves have turned, fell to the ground. It may be spring, before the snow shovels found. I sit and watch, as days grow short. Wondering about, next summers sport. Will we play in, wind and rain. Or will the sun, come out again. For now my friends, I anticipate, Holidays filled, with lots on my plate. Yummy turkey, ham thats candied, mashed potatoes, and dads damn good candy. To see the lights, up on the tree, I will thank GOD he gave you all to me (and the cool gifts too). But my clan, please beware... next summer games... I'll win my share!! Being a loser is not all that bad really. Ask Dana what she is going to do with all those winner trophies of hers.