Majestic white castles float in deep, crystal blue.
Sunbeams cut through frosty air to kiss our faces.
The first woodsmoke of the season fills our nostrils
With pungent fragrance that warms and delights us.
Corduroy feels good.
Happy feet shuffle through dry leaves on the sidewalk.
Freshly picked apples crack at the first, delicious bite.
Children at recess, football teams, bands and cheers;
Bring in the school year, a season of change.
Fall brings a new start.
Trees and bushes dress up in every bright color,
Fields are full of winter squash, pumpkins and potatoes.
Days once long and warm fade into cold, frosty nights,
Enticing us to reach for cozy blankets.
Winter will soon come.
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Reads just as you write – like a sunbeam kiss. Greatly enjoyed, well done.
Thank you. I am honored to have you come by and comment; do come back often. Hannah