ODE TO AUTUMN 1
ODE TO AUTUMN 1
With some apologies to John Keats!
"Season of mists
And
mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom friend
Of the maturing sun."* (John Keats)
Must I dissemble?
Nay!
I may confess ...
A lighter heart
Now summer's heat is done...!! (Ffion
)
)*Opening lines of John Keats' "Ode To Autumn"..
Ffion