Dear irene, depressing...like fall never is to me. I love that season! Nice: the poem "thins out" optically. By purpose?

Sunny Autumn Days! Your's Patrick

Answer by Irene Beddies (09.10.2016):
Dear Patrick, I didn't mean to write a quite depressing poem, but looking at the weather, it occurered to me that I could alter a 30 year old one to this. Be reassured that I like fall best of all seasons. Yes the poem thins out by purpose like fall thins out when real winter takes over. Sunny Fall Days to you as well, I imagine we need them both. Your's Irene