Ode To Fall
Oh, fall. Your winds blow upon us.
Oh, fall. You offer cider and donuts.
Oh, fall. The leaves have yet to change.
Oh, fall. Let’s pray you don’t bring rain.
Copyright © Bridget Williams | Year Posted 2022
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