Southern Breeze Poem by briangela jones

southern breezes
fall is the season
season of hot turning cold
lovers holding each other close
southern breeze
its such a please
to be outside
without all the flies
southern breeze
cant believe it came so soon
im still stuck in June
not November
southern breeze
will soon be a freeze
then i will need
my coat
my hair down
snow on the grown
but yet this southern breeze
is the best time to me
i get tooo sit close with my baby
southern breezes
keep coming
because im go jump in
the leaves