On the fourth day of Autumn myself said to meeeeeee
Feel the nippy chilly
Hear the squirrels a racing
Watch the leafies turning
Breathe the change a comin
Allow it All in and BEeeeee
Hope it doesn’t go too fast, Hope it stays awhile
Autumn with her dancing spice
Wears her colours in my favorite style
There’s something in the air that’s right
There’s something that flows in my blood
When Autumn finds her days and nights
Her harvest season brings quiet light
I think it’s the nippy chilly
the pound of squirrels across the roof
The brilliance of leaves that fall
My breath caught up in smoke
Hope it doesn’t go too fast, Hope it stays awhile
Autumn with her dancing spice
Wears her colours in my favorite style
I lovehow you are dancing me into autumn with your writing. Wonderful imagery, as always!
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