Autumn 2019
Autumn 2019
Written: by Tom Wright
10-7-2019
I’m always looking forward,
to the arrival of fall.
As I scan the skies above,
I see the Geese that call.
When leaves begin turning,
in an array of hues.
Would be my favorite season,
if but one I could choose.
The leaves fade then fall,
trees are left standing nude.
During our protracted winter,
thoughts on spring are glued.
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