AUTUMN
All trees denied the color green,
and changed to their party dress code.
Some wore red or yellow or orange and
the birds sang their saddened ode.
Maples looked so loved and serene,
to match with the seasons mood.
This time of the year,
if you walk by the woods,
you’ll say it’s all on fire.
But take a closer look
or ask the running brook;
It will say it’s the fun they desire.
The winds now sweep the forest floor,
to make a carpet all will adore.
Borrowed colors from the rainbows,
by knocking at their door.
It’s not their time to show up,
so the clouds didn’t roar.
All seasons are good but,
Autumn is the best.
As it’s time of change,
change is always for the best.
All trees will bloom again for sure,
After a nap and little rest!!
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