Autumn Beckons
In the wind I sense a change
Something wonderful and strange
Days are shorter,night comes quicker
The grass is lean,the sky is thicker
Dog days now but not to stay
Natures' colors on the way
Painted landscape,scents so dear
It's such a wondrous time of year
Copyright © Deb Wilson | Year Posted 2010
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