Golden and red trees
Nod to the soft breeze,
As it whispers, "Winter is near;"
And the brown nuts fall
At the wind's loud call,
For this is the Fall of the year.
- from Ellen Robena Field
"A Fall Song"
I started out my day with a hike with our dog through the woods this morning. The air was crisp and the leaves were golden. What a wonderful way to start the day! I hope yours is as good as mine!
Nod to the soft breeze,
As it whispers, "Winter is near;"
And the brown nuts fall
At the wind's loud call,
For this is the Fall of the year.
- from Ellen Robena Field
"A Fall Song"
I started out my day with a hike with our dog through the woods this morning. The air was crisp and the leaves were golden. What a wonderful way to start the day! I hope yours is as good as mine!
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