Autumns Awakens

the autumn smells of home awakens me the leaves of brown are fallen from the trees the sights are all around me, now I see as I walk the hills so free the farmlands vastly are alive to me I'm home to walk the hills and see the animals make nests to sleep warm thru winter's snow to keep the smells of freshly baked pies hams, eggs, breads, fruit arrive from harvest blessings before my eyes of hardwork done from summer time blankets, sheets, rugs out on the lines washed and dryed just in time quilts to air out, clean and fresh before the winter, for the beds to dress autumn jobs, more or less busiest times at our best autumn awakens farmers, before the snowy winter's rest before the snowy winter's rest...