poetry, writing

-Berrr Months Come Quick!

Owls and pumpkins and twinkling lights,

Hoots, squawks, and howls in the nights.

Cool breezes rustle the leaves in the trees.

Boots splash in puddles up to her knees.

Soon the air will be crisp with fall scents,

Cinnamon, vanilla, and firewood from vents.

Clearing skies show stars and moon above.

Summer give way to the Fall I love!

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