Autumn Flavors - Poem by Marilyn Lott
When I look at the autumn colors
I often associate them to spice
The colors all seem to blend
They are warm, rich and so nice.
It too is the time of the year
When the house smells so good
Soon pumpkin pies will be baking
Such wonderful autumn food.
It makes me smile with happiness
As everything comes into play
Oh yes, I will soon be baking
Perhaps you could come visit that day!
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