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Here Comes Autumn
Here comes Autumn;
Clothes of wool fabric, no more cotton.
The only pumpkin-spiced latte season,
Makes coffee taste good for a reason.
Crusty and dry brightly-coloured leaves,
Fall off the trees in heaps.
As daylight hours reduce,
Fruits and vegetables ripen, increasing the farmers’ produce.
The spooky time of the year,
Halloween, finds children in fear;
As they trick-or-treat their candy,
Dressing up in costumes comes in handy.
Thanksgiving, too, brings people together,
During the time of cooler weather;
Making Fall,
The most inviting season of all.
Copyright ©
Ella Michaels
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