Autumn

Autumn 


Foliage on the trees
Red fire adorn the leaves
Bloody berries on display
Acorn and pine cones in disarray 
Squirrel and chipmunk stuff their cheeks
As they’ll  hibernate for weeks
A toasty, sweet and spicy fume
Warm aroma fill the room
Lemongrass ,ginger ,star anise and cinnamon,
The vigilant mother hen 
A kettle of hot tea
Cloudy puffs of steam, what a wonder to see
A bowl of pumpkin soup sprinkled with its seed
Buttery crescent with cream cheese
Snow boots fit with ease 



Marckincia Jean
Rhyme 
08/31/19
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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