An Autumn Prayer 2

It's not within our power but rather, The Lord makes the call     
I can endure a lawn that has suddenly become filled with leaves     
Lord, it's been a long hot and fiery Summer, and it's time for Fall.    
Let the dry leaves fall as the sun rays break through the trees                          It's that time for the southbound flight of the birds and bees      

Our planet has been smothered by smoke and reeling from heat    
The 'firenadoes' have spoken loud and clear, pushing us closer to you    
O Lord, let the winds of Fall begin and let there be a thermal reprieve     
There's no greater beauty than to behold the open skies of blue,   
and in observing 'the out' with 'the old' and 'the in' with the new    

09132018PoSoupContest, Bring On Fall, Francine Roberts; English Quintain,   Two 5-line stanzas, Rhyme Scheme (ababb, cdcdd )
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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