This Is Fall
The brisk air outside your window
The faint smell of pumpkin spice wafting through your thoughts
The crinkle of the leaves as they fall from the trees dancing a jig in the wind
This is fall.
The pumpkins are a’ growing and it's harvest time again
The fireplace crackles and the sky begins to dim
The gratefulness you feel is beyond compare to what you feel any other time of year
This is fall.
Copyright © Addie Horning | Year Posted 2022
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