Autumn Is Here Poem by Sunny Quagmire
Autumn Is Here
Cold is growing the world around
The eagles their cries now sound
The mountains are growing white and old
The grass fading from green to gold
The Pumpkins are laced in silver frost
And the horses can feel the winter's cost
Harvest time is already in bloom
And cotton is in bales, ready for the loom
The world seems so peaceful tonight
When the autumn stars are blazing with light
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