FALL FINDS

 

Pine-needle nimble and round~

How you fall to sprinkle the ground…

 

White smooth rock upon the driveway wall~

How the weeds cover you now it is fall…

 

Leaves of all colors flutter you do down~

Brisk winds trickle you all around…

 

Angel hunched by the garden bench~

Dried flowers do surround you all withered and spent…

 

Kitty you chase imaginary things in the leaves~

While they are tussled and moved by each passing breeze…

 

Sun how you work hard now~

That summer is no where to be found…

 

Garden how you’ve become over grown~

Causing any lingering fruits and vegetables~

To moan and groan…

 

Geese I see your Vee noisy as can be~

Flying south in the sky determined and free…

 

Fall your finds are everywhere~

Although elusive you can be unless~

 People take the time to see your affair…

By

Lisa J. Warner

AKA

Lisa Luv

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