Blustery Breezes
Blustery breezes rustle the changing leaves:
as Nature braces for Winter's arrival.
And a shower of colors falls from the trees:
in homage to Spring, Autumn's closest rival.
Scurrying squirrels stash stolen nuts like thieves:
acorns are essential for their survival.
And alas, Summer's songbirds are all but gone,
along with the dewdrops that once graced my lawn.
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