
September rumbles in hurriedly mid-afternoon,Black clouds power-whooshingDown the Jura,Rousing a rampage of scatty winds.Prepare for the massDe-flowering of innocent roses,And the sudden, Inexplicable appearance of a multitudeOf gnarled leaves tanned to a crisp.Watch panicked yellow butterflies twirl like uncoordinatedRibbon gymnasts.Say goodbye to unpegged socks and thongs!The Swiss summer just received marching orders.Will it retaliate?Will Francesca soon to flee to Spain?Watch this space!
Published on September 01, 2024 07:43