41. Autumn Is Here
The fiery red and crunchy leaves
come as the summer flees.
The green grass gleams
The fiery red and crunchy leaves
come as the summer flees.
The green grass gleams
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Famous Poem
The birds laugh loud and long together
When Fashion's followers speed away
At the first cool breath of autumn weather.
Why, this is the time, cry the birds, to stay!
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Leaves, Autumn's snowflakes
Yellow and red paint the ground
Trees are trimmed in gold
Pushed by the whispering winds