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Autumn in north central Florida |
| The furnace of August days still kindles and scorching heat by night then dwindles Clouds dry up like balls of cotton summer showers plants forgotten Length of days begin to shrink Sky's are filled with dark black ink Harvest moon of orange hue fog caresses morning dew A deluge of, oak leaf showers Squirrels playing tag for hours Machine gun bursts of acorns falling and morning crows hectic calling Soon will come dark filled days cold and chill of winter haze |