Falling Now Poem by Edwin Baldwin

Falling Now



The Great North's new stinging air
blowing in clean, crisp, and clear
A multitude of leaves dropp down
to help cushion the fall season

Farmers begin to gather straw
Flying south geese honk along
Trees change into Autumn garb
performing their brilliant show
before becoming naked to us all

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Adeline Foster 31 August 2012

Good, good. You must read my -Frost Flowers - Adeline

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