Autumn
Autumn
Lying in these leaves at dusk
For a little while
Breathing in the heady musk
Autumn makes me smile.
Merrily I’d formed that heap
Though it was a trial
Yellow, orange, hundreds deep
Autumn makes me smile.
Did I slip, or trip and fall
Right into the pile?
No, it wasn’t that at all
Autumn makes me smile.
Copyright © Janice Thompson | Year Posted 2020
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