hello cold
nipping at my bare fingertips
with jagged teeth of ice
hello leaves
descending slowly from the ever vanishing canopy
dancing through the air as if on stage
hello warm spices
shaken into my milk
my coffee
my oatmeal
hello red apples
glossy and sweet
and pumpkins in pies I love to eat
hello fall
so crisp and sweet
cold but still warm
well at least to me
hello frost
creeping slowly
across the fallen leaf soldiers
hello mittens
Almost forgotten
in the back of the closet
and funny pompon hat
that keeps my ears from freezing
hello fall.
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