The Cool Breath of Fall
There is a chill in the air,
Promises of Winter are everywhere.
Hints that Winter is on the way
Can be found inside and out.
People blow breath rings in the early dawn,
And school children run and shout.
Grass turns brown and withers,
And sweaters feel good at night.
It is a welcome season,
When hot weather is gone from sight!
Copyright © Betty Harp Butler | Year Posted 2016
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