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Aug 2014
On my walk I took in big breaths full of the scent of ripe blackberries.
Yeah, Fall is coming.
The zucc plants are white and exhausted.
Yeah, Fall is coming
Thunder clouds are billowing upwards in the late afternoon heat.
Yeah, Fall is coming.
Young fledglings chirp loudly to be fed.
Yeah, Fall is coming soon.
My walks are serenaded by bird song instead of the roar of lawn mowers.
Yeah, Fall is coming for sure.
Honey bees fly about the sunflowers.
Yeah Fall is coming.
I watched the gray whales already on their way South.
Yeah, sure sign Fall is coming.
Fresh fruits and vegetables decorate my table
Yes, Fall is coming.
Written by
Diane Jeannette Wenzel  Albany, Oregon
(Albany, Oregon)   
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