The fiery red and crunchy leaves
come as the summer flees.
The green grass gleams
and ripples restlessly like a stream.
Restless geese,
call of the climate's decrease.
In between comes Halloween,
which provides us with a candy cuisine.
At last, at the end of fall,
we all hear winter's call.
Autumn Is Here
Published by Family Friend Poems September 2019 with permission of the Author.
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