Autumn Trees
Are the Autumn trees now awake…
Casting reflections upon the lake?
Orange, yellow, colorful trees,
Delight in the air of a lingering breeze.
Sunlight waltzes straight down the lines
Of the groves filled with fresh-scented Pines.
The trees God made have a special voice,
Listen carefully and you’ll hear them rejoice.
Picnic under them in their cool shade,
Where favorite memories never fade.
The trees of Autumn are a blessing for all,
Adding their brilliance to the season of Fall.
Julie Pisacane © 2006
This message has been edited by WondersmithWest from IP address 70.73.42.21 on Sep 16, 2006 2:52 PM
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