Autumn
breeze is
blowing
Chill
is in the air
Leaves
are gently
swirling
Scattered here
and there.
People
clad in jackets
Cider
nice and hot
Wiener
roast and
campfire
Sure
does hit the
spot.
Football
games on Fridays
Fans can
now be found
Huddled
round in
blankets
Rivals
come to town.
Wintertime is
coming
Leaves
are being shed
Lovely
shades of yellow
Touch of
crimson red.
Frost is
on the pumpkin
Hunter
with his gun
Days are
growing shorter
Golden
fields are spun.
God is
quite the artist
Paints a
canopy
Adds a
splash of color
For everyone to
see.