Autumn's orange
ambassadors
sprawled over
drab suburban corners
a feast of seasonal glory
pumpkin patch fever
for all to behold
corn mazes
stump
so many wanderers
thirsty for the egress
fresh apple cider waits
just around
that perfectly placed hay bale
to quash dry mouths
and energize
tired feet
that press onward
towards
winter’s dreary
debut.
The things I missed most living overseas, was traditional American northern Fall activities.Farm visits , hay rides...I have enjoyed doing them again over the past six years .