As autumn comes, and summer wanes
And iced frappuccino disappears from our coffee chains
We wait expectantly for the news to arrive
That the great pumpkin spice is alive
Linus in a patch might wait all night
But it’s Starbucks (or its rivals) where you’ll find the delight
Chilled passionfruit and mango put to bed for the year
And pay for hot latte at the cashier
Padre
Padre's Ramblings 