Autumn
When the trees their summer splendor
Change to raiment red and
gold,
When the summer moon turns mellow,
And the nights are getting
cold;
When the squirrels hide their acorns,
And the woodchucks
disappear;
Then we know that it is autumn,
Loveliest season of the year.
~Charlotte L. Riser~
Oh how I love the colors of Fall! It is my favorite season of All!
xo,
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