Autumn -Aka Fall Poem by Elizabeth Wrobel
Autumn -Aka Fall
The only season who has names of two,
Autumn or fall? Which is preferable to you?
The season between the summer, humid and hot,
And the bitter cold winter's slot.
So it doesn't matter what you say at all,
Just enjoy the breezy air of Autumn - AKA fall.
Raking the multicolored leaves,
Falling from the now empty trees,
Jumping in a big pile on this breezy day,
Autumn or Fall? Which do you say?
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