Autumn Is On Her Way
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I hear the honking of geese overhead;
there is a chill lingering in the air.
And I see scarlet and crimson flames spread
across canopies of green everywhere.
Nights are getting longer as daylight shrinks;
a clear warning Autumn is on Her way.
And She's starting to spill colorful inks;
inviting the ferries to come and play.
The songbirds are beginning to migrate;
although a few are still hanging around.
And bucks are gathering their does to mate;
as falling leaves start to cushion the ground.
And squirrels are stashing nuts to prepare
for Winter, when the trees will be stripped bare.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2024
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