FALL IN,FALL DOWN,FALL OUT, FALL BEHIND

                       AUTUMN-BET YOU THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO SAY FALL.  It is sneaking in upon us with SUMMER'S warmth on its wings.  The frost is not yet on the pumpkin.  Actually I haven't seen very many pumpkins.  No one wants to rush the season while Summer's warmth remains.  So gradually I'm falling for Fall.  It's  Summer without the sweat at first.   The daylight will  trickle down to a precious few hours soon enough.  Until then fall in love with FALL that fickle season that brings the cold eventually after the EQUINOX marks diminishing sunlight. 
                       OUT OUT BRIEF CANDLE
                        LIFE IS BUT A POOR PLAYER
                         WHO STRUTS AND FRETS HIS HOUR UPON THE STAGE
                           AND THEN IS HEARD NO MORE.

                           IT IS A TALE TOLD BY AN IDIOT

The Idiot

                              FULL OF SOUND AND FURY 
                               SIGNIFYING NOTHING

                                TOMORROW AND TOMORROW AND TOMORROW
                                  CREEPS AT ITS STEADY PACE FROM DAY TO DAY UNTIL
                                       THE LAST SYLLABLE OF RECORDED TIME