Autumn's Encore
Autumn is my favorite season,
Natures finest hour.
Kaleidoscope of colors then,
No rival can be found.
The russel and the krackle of
The leafs that sacrificed,
Their lives to beautify the paths,
We tread to see their best.
The coolness of the air so crisp,
In early morning frost.
Renews our splrt and our soul,
anxieties forgot.
And even in dark winter months,
bleak and dreary days.
Call for Autums Encore,
To bow, on memories stage.
Copyright © Terry Shuff | Year Posted 2017
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