Summer’s End…

Trees

Summer invites Autumn to a glorious celebration,

Her yellow rays reaching out yielding warmth and sunshine,

To bathe her crimson cloak.

Flip-flops and smiles are worn,

Laughter bubbles like the sound of a distant brook.

Thrilled to be invited to Summer’s party,

Autumn rewards everyone with tumbling leaves.

Rustling in the gentle breeze, they form a carpet,

In shades of copper, scarlet, gold and green.

Conkers nestle beneath like prizes waiting to be claimed.

As the air chills a wisp of wind tosses them carelessly adrift,

Finally the sun goes down, summer retreats, the party ends.

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