Funny that I wrote this poem when I haven't experienced a real autumn. I really want too!!! But sadly, I live in California.
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Fall
Walking down the sidewalk
enjoying the crisp autumn air
leaves beneath my feet
and a promise in the air
of colder days to come
and a winter storm
but for now
I will enjoy this day
a warm latte in my hand
the wind is my companion
gliding through me
a cleansing of old
when all decays and breaks
later to be renewed
that is the wonderful season
known as fall