Poem: Love the Fall

 

 

In the fall, I have a ball.

I love the different colors of the leaves falling from the trees.

I love the cool breeze that shakes the leaves from the trees.

The leaves are a sight to see.

I love the Fall. It makes me feel peaceful and free,

I love to write on cool fall days.

Many more ideas come my way.

I love the Fall it gives me, it’s all.

 

Content and photo by Brenda Marie Fluharty ©2020 all rights reserved

 

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