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2 min readSep 27, 2021
Little Goodbyes
I feel it in the air today
little hints of a goodbye
Orange, red and yellow
spinning gently, from the sky
They call it fall, ironically
as every season dies
Blending winter, spring, summer to fall,
as autumn welcomes October skies.
Golden fields that once were green
Cornstalks ablaze with gold
new colors speckled in the trees
Falls pallet majestically unfolds
A bit of chill is in the air,
harvest time has come again
Red and green tractors everywhere.
Summertime finds it’s seasons end
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The once bright blue, warm summer sky
Adorns a lighter, cooler hue
Everything changing in its time