THE BEST MONTH OF THE YEAR

I love October. LOVE it. There's just something about the cooler air and leaves dancing that makes me feel really glad to be alive. And I'm not the only one.

Check out this oldie but goodie by U2. And this Dylan Thomas poem. My favorite line: "Though the town below lay leaved with October blood."
Also this one by Robert Frost: "Oh hushed October morning mild"

I've written a few October poems, but not lately. I'm thinking today's the day...

"Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets."

—Arthur Miller