seeds of trouble

it seems as if each day
truly does have enough
trouble of its own

from the moment we get up
to the moment when the
sun goes down

even if in the morning
seeds of happiness
are sown

it seems as if come
evening time, by the
wind they have been blown

bike around the bay

cycling 78 miles in one day
is something I never thought I'd say
I had done or even that I'd pay
to do it. I even almost wished to stay
to finish the ride on the second day
this lovely fall bike around the bay

autumn

the weather has been nice
and it won't be long
till it soon turns to ice
and we forget Fall's song

I love the feel
when it's getting cool
when each morning's thrill
makes you a giddy fool

not too hot, not too cold
it feels just right
I know I'm sold
on the Autumnal sight

hollow, empty and bare

can't think
too much there
can't concentrate
too much to bear

nothing left to share
hollow, empty and bare