Autumn Evening
The breeze blew through my hair,
Like a bird into the air.
The limbs on the tree sway side to side,
As chipmunk grabs a leaf to hide behind.
Down came the apple of a reddish color,
And two dogs run freely as if brothers.
The air grows cold as it brushes my face,
The light soon dims down at a gentle pace.
If you looked at my eyes, there was no deceiving,
It’s a breathtaking autumn evening.
Copyright © Kurtis Donnersbach | Year Posted 2006
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