Sitting at my table looking at the scenery and felt inspired to write a quick poem:
I love the fall, Don’t you?
Something about the orange-yellow, bronze hue
Makes me laugh, Makes me smile
Makes me feel warm and cozy like a child.
The sounds of geese and the smoky smells in the air
Makes me long for a time that I dare not compare.
Time comes so quickly these days.
I almost feel I am in a perpetual fall daze.
I will take it and whatever it brings you see,
For fall is the season that best suits me!
Short and sweet, please feel free to add to it if you like.