In the hush of cool autumnal dusks,
the sleepy world slows down,
and crisp golden leaves
scatter over the ground.
The sky now dons
a cloak of twilight grey,
as the nipping breeze begins to play.
The streetlamps flicker, their glow a guide,
as nightfall blankets the countryside,
and families gather at home
by the warm fireside,
while the scent of baked apples
with cinnamon flows,
and a hearty stew simmers on the stove.
After a warming dinner, laughter is shared,
and in the heart of the home,
hot cocoa is prepared
while the children play games,
building forts from cushions
their giggles ring clear,
filling the room with joy and cheer.
As the hour grows late, tiredness spreads,
and soft heavy eyelids
remind them it's time for bed.
The embers crackle softly,
as the evening grows quiet,
and worn out children yawn and sigh
as November evenings slowly drift by.
©️Lizzie Bevis
