Fall colored trees, lake, and snow-capped mountains.

A U T U M N

Autumn's on the hilltops

With gold enough for all

A fortune in the tree tops

So bright on leaves that fall

Each tree outdoes its' fellow

The true colors of its' gown

Are crimson gold and yellow

A deep plus priceless brown

Distant knolls are frosty white

God's keen edge is the breeze

It hums low through the night

Totally tiptoes through the trees.

~ Meshelle Brown ~
Copyright © 2009
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[ By: Meshelle Brown, Copyright © 2009 ( mishabrown@localnet.com ) -- submitted by: Meshelle Brown ]

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