Golden and red trees.
Nod to the soft breeze.
As it whispers: ¡Winter is near!
And the brown nuts fall.
At the wind´s loud call.
For this is the Fall of the year.
By Ellen Robena Field
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Showing posts with label Children´s Poetry: A Fall Song (Ellen Robena Field). Show all posts
A Fall Song
Golden and red trees.
Nod to the soft breeze.
As it whispers: ¡Winter is near!
And the brown nuts fall.
At the wind´s loud call.
For this is the Fall of the year.
By Ellen Robena Field
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