Autumn
My Autumn bridge has come for me and bids me come abode.
Hats off and a warm welcome to her cooling sun of Fall.
Come O gentle winds and also Autumn showers.
O hurricane, we pray you to minimize your pain.
May Autumn trees in recline sing of their beauty.
Satiate the land with your trees of golden leaves.
How sweet the sound of harvesters gathering the grain.
O Autumn friend, rain down prosperity on every living soul.
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Copyright © Curtis Johnson | Year Posted 2022
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