October warms our local street
Leaves and smiles in bright profusion
This year the weather's in collusion!
Morale is high but taxes too
Local elections hove in view
Democracy means many views:
Too many parties, whom to choose?
The rural atmosphere survives
On Brussels outskirts, no high rise
Schools and markets, leafy lanes
An enclave free of stress and strains!
Take Boitsfort on the forest rim
With Greens in power – will they win?
A quarter of our Commune's space
Is beech wood – life at slower pace...
(c) Poet in the woods 2018
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