The mornings are getting darker
Cooler winds are blowing through
The evenings start to draw in
The summer days are
few
The weeks until season end
Have come down to single figures
Not wanting to go a
division down
Lots of chatter and sniggers
Seemingly colder days
And an earlier cricket start
Trying to see the season out
Not always for the faint of heart
Soup and coffee in flasks
The staples of the hardy
Stay inside the Long
Room
Fasten another button on your cardi
Time to make the best
Of season 2018
How it will end for
most of us
Is still to be seen.
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