An Autumn Poem

Through the fog, I see blurs of orange blowing in the breeze
Soon the leaves will start to fall and float down from the trees 

The blinding beams of sunlight shine down in the morn
But looks can be deceiving, make sure to wrap up warm

It’s the season of fleece blankets and lots of cosy nights
Not forgetting the coffee dates with lots of pumpkin spice

Crackling sounds of bonfires fill the foggy air
Baggy jumpers, scarves and fluffy socks are all that I shall wear

Halloween approaches, scary movies on the go
Enjoy it while it lasts, as soon there will be snow!

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