A-U-T-U-M-N
"A"utumn what a very special time of the year.
"U"nder the tree lay glistening red and orange leaves.
"T"he autumn will not last too long.
"U"naware the squirrels go about finding their nuts.
"M"any apples picked for the pies and cider.
"N"ature will start to hide for the cold winter months.
Date Written: 10/18/2020
3 Place Still-Life Autumn Contest Judged:10/25/2020
Sponsored by: Eve Roper
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2020
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