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Autumn Is Here
Vacation time is here, time to smell the beautiful wonderful trees River birch, red oak , silver maple and even fresh plain oak. Lobed leaves and acorns all over the place. I'm packing my things and getting ready to leave. Take this alsome ride on the never ending road To a cabin deep in the woods, were only sounds Sounds of nature surround me, owl at night, putting me to sleep Delicious apples, fresh cider with honey, I can taste it on my lips For my season of mist, oh yes, I have missed, as I send you a kiss Mellow fruitfulness nights, by the fireplace, when temperature drops Reading a book, drinking red wine, relaxing my mind Summer has passed, winter is near, but autumn is here Season between seasons, as autumn leaves fall to the ground Giving life the beauty it offers, the love many don't see You see, I walk with the leaves, I jump in the piles, and I smile I look in the sky, lift my hands in the air, and I dance I dance to the sounds,of hawks, robins , streams and leaves Letting my nose smell, the beauty in nature, and what it gives Has I have to end this poem, oh sweet poem So I can continue to dream Dream about my autumn dream, has I lay my head, on autumn leaves
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