Fall Poem

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The cold wet grass
Orange surrounding me
Fallen limbs
Of withering trees
More orange
More and more
Not just on the leaves
Sprouting from stems
Pumpkins
The smell of pumpkin pie
The salty taste of it's seeds
The weather
The best of all year
Cool and calm
The chilling wind begging you to cover up
Sweater weather
This is Fall






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