Fall is coming
In the distance
You can hear the geese cackle
A heavy dew lays across the grass
Deer are out in the break of morning
Romping around
Leaves on the trees change from
Green to yellow, orange, red
A low fog lays close to the ground
The air went from dry and hot
To cold and brisk
Fall is coming
In the distance
You can hear the geese cackling
Winter will be upon us soon
The mountain
peaks will cover with snow
peaks will cover with snow
The wild critters will burrow
Down in their winter beds
And wait for spring.
Fall is coming
In the distance
You can hear the geese cackling
Kendra Tyler
September 30, 2014
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