The first signs of fall begin to show
The leaves are turning color
And falling gently to the ground
There's a bite to the air that only fall brings
A crispness in the in the air
The smell of fall is indescribable
Pumpkins in everything and everywhere
Flowers wilting, dying in the cold
Beauty lost to be found again in spring
People in sweaters and scarves
Preparing for the cold of winter
Putting away summer things till next year
All around things are changing
Fall is here
©Dustyn Smith
Probably my most random and all over the place poem.