Crunchy Leaves Beneath My Feet
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Marilyn Lott
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Crunchy leaves beneath my feet
Tumbling to the path
Storms blow through as autumn comes
A taste of nature's wrath
Brilliant red, orange and yellow
Leaves that the wild wind blows
It's nature's way of showing us
Summer has come to a close
As summer turns to autumn
The crispy days revisit
A chill now in the nighttime hours
But the colors are so exquisite!
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