IT BE AUTERM IT BE
Now it be Autumn now
Leves remain stuben
Atatchd to their trees!
Relucktant to full
Rains only now and again!
Temprchers up and down
Some times it worm, sometimes
It is sometimes there's a chill in the air!
Ocanshal there is ground frost!
Autumn, is in a stait of confushan!
Kenny D. Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet
Poetry by ken d williams

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Written on 2025-09-25 at 10:24




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