Autumn

Autumn moon shining bright
On a cool and windy night
See you there so proud and vain
I hope that I’ll see you again

Autumn leaves fall to the ground
Every colour I have found
Yellow, orange, brown and red
Oh look, one fell on my head

Autumn crops are ready now
Store the corn and store the plow
Pumpkin pies shimmer with delight
So tempting, each and every bite

Further Reading

• Autumn Stories
• Poetry