Hillsides now are all ablaze|
With red sumac and sunny days.
Ripples glisten in the stream,
A quiet place to go and dream.
Tall sunflowers by the barn
Seem to add a special charm
Blue morning glories love to climb
And it's near corn picking time.
How beautiful these Autumn days
Golden corridors, grand displays.
Maples tall, beautifully dressed
Crimson and gold are at their best.
Pumpkins ready in the fields
Apple orchards lend their yields.
Autumn is the jewel of seasons.
These are a few delightful reasons.
There's a hayride planned tonight.
And a Harvest moon so full and bright.
A bonfire, old love songs, a wiener roast.
Treasured Autumn, Of thee I boast...
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