Autumn’s Beckoning by Aleta Kay

Leaves flirting in the breeze,

Blossoms frothy pink make me sneeze.

Dropping seeds in winter’s loam,

Will germinate in their new home.

Sleeping through winter without a sound,

Will burst forth with new life when spring comes round.

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