Breathtaking
Breathe easier and healthier because Autumn has arrived.
Rest O ye weary soul; relax and take a walk through golden lanes.
Easy does it, stretch at high noon; exhale and chill with the sunset.
Autumn leaves are preparing to leave, but not before their golden display.
Take it in, tell a friend, and an enemy too if you have one; all eyes open!
Heaven has no comparison, no rivals, but Autumn is running second.
Tune out the Summer; she's gone and won't be back for several months.
Air conditioners, gifts from God, life-savers, but Autumn bids them farewell.
Kites aren't just for kids; they are feeling the wind as well as anybody.
In my opinion, at least where I abode, it doesn't get better than Autumn.
Nights are coming sooner; the light is compassionate toward the darkness.
God sets the seasons, and when I see trees in Fall, I simply say, "Behold my Father, The Painter".
092821PSCtest, Autumn Acrostic Poetry, Caren Krutsinger
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