Fall
Fall
Towns alive with football games, festive parades and county fairs
while nature dresses for sleep in her nightgown of earthen hues.
Festivals hushing at the end as she beds down....Grand is Fall.
Copyright © Arlene Smith | Year Posted 2014
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