Autumn

Autumn chills clear windowpane Hearkens dread of a cold wet rain Rare hot sun hard to explain. We observe the first morning frost The cloud-blossom of cold exhaust Footprints left on grass we crossed. Covering up the backyard pool Layers of clothing become the rule Time kiddos return to school. Fresh fireplace log crackles and burns A pot of soup simmers and churns Season depression returns. SECOND PLACE WINNER Written January 10, 2021 For Attention to Detail Contest Syllables counted with PS counter