As the autumn leaves fall and winter around the corner,
I fasten my tie and slip on my shoes,
readying myself for the day ahead.
I put on my coat and grab my bag,
walk out the door and along alleyway of dying trees.
Leaves crunching under foot, I take in a deep breath
and smell the bonfire smoke in the distance.
The crisp air refreshing me as I go,
It is time for work.