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kevin newman Oct 2011
Misty mornings and frost tipped blades

white-tipped grass slippery lanes

autumn chill running through red filled veins


As cold air brushes the face

Autumn mornings we have graced

shivers moments in autmns chill

wakes us up its no frill


Dark eery evenings add to the chill

Halloween beckons

free spirits roam

spookey goings on

as ghosts roam


Guy Fawkes is coming

be aware too

bang flash sparkle

sky s braced with colours

around you


Nature runs and hibernates away

storing food to keep hunger at bay


Trees rustle leaves depart

their journey floating

down in the park


Autumn is here having its way

as plants die off and wilt away


Birds migrate to warm climes too

far away from autumns chill


Seas become rough

no swimming today

summers has long passed away

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