‘Tis crisper, cooler, brisker, sharper,
Like a bite from a chilled, candied apple.
The wind and weather now zip through the trees.
Shaking loose leaves of orange, red and gold,
Leaving mere bones and fingers of bark and birch.
Dark Italian roasts, mulled spider ciders and spiced pumpkin lattes,
Perfect complements to all the season’s feasts.
Families are amassing, friends are warming near,
Enveloped and embraced by a fete’s baking, cooking and cocktails,
All warm and sugared comforts, certain to please.
Cinnamon, cardamom, nutmeg, coffee and wine,
The smells of the season lead us home year after year.
Bringing the best of autumn together, the best of family and friends,
The very best of everything, the very best of us on this Thanksgiving Day.
Happy Tofurkey Day to All!
