Fall

Leaves of crimson fall,

Cold wind cuts through woolen coats,

Winter following.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Leffanta Avatar
September 4, 2019 at 8:16 PM
Yikes! Too soon! Way too soon! Aloha! Rico
Settanni Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 9:04 AM
It's wishful thinking on my part. I live in Texas, fall for me is like one week in October where you look out the window and suddenly the trees are all leave-less.??
Green Avatar
September 4, 2019 at 12:01 PM
Really nice. I enjoyed this
Settanni Avatar
September 4, 2019 at 3:44 PM
Thank you :)
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