When the cold winds blow
In the dead of night
Neath the covers I hide
Till the morning breaks
Every year it happens
R egardless of my complaints.
Falling leaves gather round
Across my yard they flutter
Landing on everything
Leaving the trees bare.
Showing off is the game
Posies, roses and many more
Rise their pretty heads
Inspiring birds and bees to eat
Nectar till they are full
Giving the gift of life.
Shining sun so bright
Upon the growing grass
Makes my heart so happy
Makes me laugh with glee
Enjoying this beautiful time
Reminding me of the wonderous four seasons.
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