Autumn steps right up after sleepy summer ends
leaves of yellow purple red and golden wonderment
glorious deciduous shed upon my yard
when autumn calls it quits—I’m always caught off guard
Massive moldering mounds of shriveled lifeless leaves
dense, smokey, acrid air, impossible to breathe
the reason for the season? learning give-and-take
Magic! And then I rake and rake and rake and rake...
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.21 seconds at 8:16pm on Apr 24, 2024 via server web1.