When autumn wind goes running
It does some magic things.
It gives the shadows dancing shoes
It gives the bright leaves wings
When autumn wind goes running
It curls the bonfire's tail of smoke
And shares a little whispered joke
With cornstalks who delight to prattle
It turns a seed pod into a rattle
When autumn wind goes running
Did you write this? It's good. Love, Jaime
ReplyDeleteOh now that made me laugh...remember I don't have a way with words...I wish I did...Love, Mom
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