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The leaves are changing color, the sky's a little gray,
And the air is a little cooler bringing crispness to the day.
The harvest is almost over, the garden's nearly done.
And we pack away our summer things as we feel a cooler sun.
County fairs and festivals tickle our fancy
Thoughts of soup and cider start our taste buds dancing.
Autumn comes softly, slowly changing our days
With it's very own cooling and colorful ways.
The leaves and the breeze telling the story...
The season is here in all of its glory!
And the air is a little cooler bringing crispness to the day.
The harvest is almost over, the garden's nearly done.
And we pack away our summer things as we feel a cooler sun.
County fairs and festivals tickle our fancy
Thoughts of soup and cider start our taste buds dancing.
Autumn comes softly, slowly changing our days
With it's very own cooling and colorful ways.
The leaves and the breeze telling the story...
The season is here in all of its glory!
those leaves are beautiful and they go with our blog perfectly. i don't think i have told you how much i like your blog design, it is bright and happy and makes me feel good when it opens.
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet poem to commemorate the arrival of fall!
ReplyDeleteI think fall is my personal favorite season - I guess it says slow down - look at the beauty - and have some fun. Have a good day.
ReplyDeletebeautiful entry!! autumn, it's my favorite time of the year!!
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