Autumn Beauty Poem by Karen Burns
Autumn Beauty
Crunching through the forest,
Autumn Leaves beneath my feet.
With the smell of s'mores cooking,
Such a delightful tasty treat.
Pretty shades of red and orange,
Leaves come tumbling to the ground.
And the early fog of chilly mornings,
Give an eery feel all around.
Not a creature can be spotted,
As they hide amongst the trees.
And as I walk amongst the forest,
Autumnal beauty shines on me.
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