The leaves have fallen
The sky is now gray
With the falling snow
But I still have yet to stray
And yet now that the winter
Has begun
I stand in the doorway
Of songs past sung
Summer has past
And we sit down to ponder
Of all the things
That have been wondered
All the things that have been wondered
Through that alleyway
My resolutions from decades past
Have nothing to say
On this rimed day, oh day
