" Autumns Call "

It's upon this time of year
When the leaves begin to fall
The winds begin to blow
Some call it " Autumns Call "
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Every tree becomes a rainbow
With leaves of yellow orange and green
The scent of wild flowers
Lets our world smell so clean
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Little squirrels quickly scurry
Storing their winters food supply
Wild geese begin to gather
Soon southward they will fly
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Those that stay for winter
Soon will build a nest
This changing of the season
It's nature at its best
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This is a time of great beauty
As colors sharply range
Even the colors of the sky
Will soon begin to change
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As summer slowly slips away
The season finally turns to Fall
And with it comes the beauty
Of yet another of " Autumns Call "
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Bob & Dory Pledger©
9/22/2003