Wednesday, May 6, 2020

Autumn Poem.

A whirlwind of Leaves cascading to the earth.
Piles of leaves stockpile in all directions.
Gusts of wind send the leaves to the skies.
The leaves blanket the world.


The cold wind brushes the trees to and fro.
Hibernation is underway for most creatures.
 Autumn Is in control of the region.
 An orange and yellow blend becomes a common sight.
You are deep in autumn's power. 

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