picture by Orwald
When Summer’s end is drawing near,
and evening skies are crisp and clear,
the Harvest Moon shines full and bright,
with shorter days and longer nights.
The trees delight and don new dress.
Frost kisses earth in with soft caress.
When Autumn winds toss to and fro,
with final sigh, the leaves let go.
On crunchy carpet lovers kiss,
as Summer wanes to Autumn’s bliss.