The autumn

Beautiful colors
My preferred season
The season of my holiday

The wind begins to be fresh
The air changes
Sheets fall The winter

not too cold
According to me it is the happy medium
I like the autumn

Childhood memories mean
Playing in the orange and red sheets

The Halloween which comes very soon also pumpkins soups of pumpkins
The heat of our houses there



Poetry by toplez
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Written on 2009-10-06 at 13:41

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cory Crook
This is a good poem of autumn reminds me of the good times and I need to think about buying a pumpkin
2009-10-06