How I missed thee
Thy cool air and early eves
Brisk walks in sweater worn
Comfort me, season of turning
Orange and purple skies surround hearty souls
Breathe in me thy breath of change
Let mine eyes touch thy October embrace
Trees branch out and give color
To young and old
Leaves coat
Leaves blanket
Leaves...
(Hmmm)
Leaves, leave me
Ye evil back breaker of otherwise festive season
Clothe my neighbors yard where thou art the prettiest
From afar
Fall not
Stay put on thy perch
No really, just stay
Fie! Fie!
Let them not lie!
My face wet with tears, cry I
Sigh.
In fact, I'm missing summer already
Crap.
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