Autumn –
the fall of old things before new
tips of green tinged golden brown with decay
catching the sun on shining edges
the scent of pumpkins and cinnamon waft in the air
soft hands cradled in light gloves
corduroy scarves knit with plaid
streaking lines of crimson and orange criss-cross
on cloth
branches wave farewell to their leaves in the wind
as they drift down
to sleep
Posted in response to the challenge Fall: Writing.
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