| Show drw y v J anger by walt mason t the autumn leaves are falling and poets heave a s gh and say that nature a call ng on living thmas things to die A pensive melancholy fall months to poets bring but I 1 am fat and jolly and gambol as I 1 sing I 1 do not think of hearses when autumn zephyrs wail but write rite some cherrup verses and earn nine kinds of kale the skies are dark and dreary the rain begins to it but people should be cheery unless they have the gout the wind mind is chill and snappy the earth is dank and wet but people sheild be hap py unless they are in debt the wind vi A ill soon be pil ng a big snowdrifts on the plain but people should be smil ing unless they are insane I 1 love all binds kinds of weather I 1 love the autumn well when we A e all sit together around the fire and yell and keep the corn a popping each in his easy chair the autumn leaves are dropp ing it s little that I 1 care the autumn leaves are filling falling I 1 let the blamed things fall my phonograph la is squalling dear day s beyond be re call there a firelight on the rafter and kadlets on the floor around me joy and kaugh laughter ter and ne neighbors at the door |
