AUTUMN VIBES. As Autumns Gales begin to Howl And a mist hazes round the moon The fox is hunting for the fowl And twill have supper soon. I sit and think of all the comforts From without and In. And Ponder on this blessed home From without and In. The comfort of a warming fire And sometime Chestnut's too. The soft singing of a choir, Of which numbers two. Of, fluffy socks and cups of tea which warms From without and in Of all pursuits of Autumnal kind From without and In so for each day, we should begin with thankful hearts to pray, For that blessing which doth come From without and in. Poem By Rosemary Grey Copyright.