The Grandeur of Fall
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Autumn's crisp, dry leaves crackle underfoot,
adding a crunch to the grandeur of Fall.
Squirrels scamper about as if hard-put
to gather nuts and then bury them all.
Nature crochets a shroud for Summer's death
using colored leaves falling from the trees.
And the air has a chill that frosts a breath
quickly dispersed by a brisk Autumn breeze.
A kaleidoscope of yellows and golds;
adds to Fall's ever-changing scenery.
And Autumn's annual pageant unfolds
as Jack Frost gilds all of the greenery.
Orange, scarlet, vermillion, and cerise
ink the path of honking migrating geese.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2023
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