Folage
This time of year
a good time for a drive.
Seeing the splender
and beauty
of this time of year.
Weaving down country
roads trees in splender
such vibrant color .
Leaves in orange
and yellow and red.
Sweet smell in the air
with the cool breeze .
Animals all disquised
with the wide array
of colors on the floor.
Leaves floating from above
settling on the creek all a flow.
Walking along the trails
there's crunching under foot
from the leaves so far above.
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