“Why, it is she that has got all Narnia under her thumb.
It’s she that makes it always winter.
Always winter, and never Christmas; think of that!”
~ C.S. Lewis from The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe
(The Chronicles of Narnia)
Occasionally it is fall Briefly it is spring I know this by the trees Growing along the river Once upon a time I put on coat, hat, boots, gloves Shoveled, swept Drove to the market For sad hot house tomatoes Now upon this time I grab purse, keys Drive to the market for berriesorangespeachesspinachkale And sad hot house tomatoes Always summer, never tomatoes; think of that!
© Jill’s 2016
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Jilly's 
Such an enjoyable read 🙂
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Love the harvest of the summer ~ And Jilly, for OLN, we only post 1 poem ~ Kindly choose which 1 poem would you like to keep and I will delete the other one from Mr. Linky. Thanks for joining us ~
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Sorry – delete this one, please. Thx
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Oh I do miss the real tomatoes… As from the comment above I will remove the link to this.
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