There’s nothing as fine
as an Autumn Day,
as an Autumn Day,
With the smell in the air
of fresh mown hay.
of fresh mown hay.
Each tree is a wonder
of beauty, untold,
of beauty, untold,
Each leaf brushed with color,
a sight to behold!
a sight to behold!
There’s a nip in the air -
crisp, cool and clear,
To remind us that winter
soon will be here!
crisp, cool and clear,
To remind us that winter
soon will be here!
Excerpt from the poem Autumn,
by June Kellum
M. 3 ani şi 10 luni
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