Autumn's Breath
Autumn's breath is swiftly blowing
Trees and branches gently bowing
Leaves of red and yellow strowing
Over streets and gardens going
Leaves are turning, tumbling, showing
Autumn's breath is swiftly blowing
Orange and golden brightly glowing
Twirling, pausing, down they're flowing
Paths and fences overgrowing
Forest, field, and town o'erflowing
Autumn's breath is swiftly blowing
Vivid shades and colours snowing
Piles and stashes steady growing
Then a sudden gust upthrowing
Still the colours banks outflowing
Autumn's breath is swiftly flowing
Copyright © Isaiah Zerbst | Year Posted 2013
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