The
leaves
of
red
and
gold,
Float
quietly
from
the
trees;
Children
love
to
romp
In
Autumn's
nippy
breeze.
The
squirrels
gather
nuts,
All
the
birds
migrate
South;
Pumpkin
pies
and
turkey
Are
a
treat
for
the
mouth.
The
cool
air
gives
energy,
And
our
spirits
become
free;
We
jump
into
leaves,
And
giggle
with
glee.
Halloween
and
Thanksgiving
Are
holidays
of
the
season;
We
celebrate
often,
I'm
glad
we
have
reason.
The
Lord
sends
His
rain,
To
quench
the
earth's
thirst;
So
in
Spring
flowers
will
grow,
But,
Winter
visits
first.
We
celebrate
the
Autumn,
With
laughter
and
joy;
God's
gift
of
color
Is
for
every
girl
and
boy.
~
Sandra
S.
Oidtman~
Copyright
2007
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