by Allison Blair
Cozy fall mornings at home.
Letting my husband catch up on much needed sleep,
getting to make hot tea,
looking at the bright orange leaves outside our windows,
windows open listening to the rooster crowing next door,
our pup curled up beside me while we watch
our favorite fall show about pretentious teenagers
living in the upper east side of Manhattan.
Nothing sweeter in my book
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