AGNES by Tony Cochran
It’s scary warm here,
and winter feels very far-off.
Can’t believe I’m saying this:
We need snow (although I’d settle for rain).
Anything would be better than this rotting corpse of fall.
16 thoughts on “The Rotting Corpse of Fall”
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Tracy Abell 
We’ve been getting wave after wave of snow. Waaay to early for this time of year. I’d be happy to share.
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I’d happily take some of your snowy burden. It freaks me out having these warm temps.
Send it on over!
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oh, no thank you. I will take the rotting corpse of fall for as long as I can get it… snow in February is soon enough.
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Here, Laura. Take my helping of rotting corpse…
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the thing is, when winter comes… it hangs around wayyyyy too long.
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I hear you. Definitely. It’s just that it feels WRONG to not have any snow yet. Too dry. Too windy. Too brown.
But I totally get Too Long, also.
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it is like the guest who overstays their welcome every year, so this year I want them to come later! ; )
I love Agnes!!
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Stinky, over-staying guests. Yep, I get it.
Agnes is the best!
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I need cold, Over here we have cold at night and mornings, and very hot tempratures during the day. You never know what to wear. I want cold, is season of cold!!
I hope snow goes there soon!
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It gets cold here at night but we need moisture! It’s brown and dry and nasty. Sorta like a rotting corpse.
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OMG, this is a great phrase. “The rotting corpse of fall.”
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Agnes truly does have a way with words. 🙂
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slurpees with no flavor, isn’t that just ice? Does ice have a smell?
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Ice can be exceedingly aromatic. Or not.
I dunno.
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And today we got the cold, but not the precip, *sigh*.
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It’s slightly warmer today but still no moisture. Argh!
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