Crunching
C rispy, crackling
leaves crunching under foot
R acing through the
breeze as summer goes kaput
U nderneath the moon
N ew adventures soon
C rispy, crackling
leaves raked into a pile
H aving autumn fun, leaping
with a smile
I recall those autumn
days of when I was a child
N ow the autumn of life
is approaching. I’m
G oing out with style.
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