Autumn brisk clear, and color bright,
Fragrant leaves chasing in the day...
then they run and hide in the night.
Calm at dawn gathered together,
awaiting a sudden moments gust.
The chase begins of color rust
up and away light as a feather.
Acorns pound all about,
food for squirrels no doubt.
Holes they will burrow...
a dinner saved for tomorrow.
Get ready for the months ahead?
Celebrating leaves will fly instead.
There's not much time and not much rest.
Make way for Winter... Autumn Fairy's Quest!
2 comments:
I'm sleeping with the Autumn Fairy, so she's busy at the moment... LMAO
Stop playing house and do what you need to do... for in two weeks, my son, you'll be... twenty two.
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