...... the beauty of this time of the year continues to inspire poetry….....
Fall
Leaves cascading in an autumn breeze
Visible breathe of a child I see
Smoke rising high above the tree tops
Whispering warmth so peacefully
A star hidden far beyond a mist of clouds
Peeping through ever so cleverly
Holiday season is near
Sounds of laughter I hear
-Mary E Dorsett-
Oct 20, 1986
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