Fall Blows In Poem by Rhonda Baker

Fall Blows In



The winds blow strong and the days grow cold
Just a sample of what this winter will hold
The harvests in and chopped wood stacks
Orange vests in woods looking for a ten point racks
Leaves have fallen, now raked in piles
Caved in pumpkins with distorted smiles
Stark bare trees against a foggy morn
Boots and jacket waiting to be worn

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