Autumn is coming,
the bumblebees stopped buzzing,
Some birds chirp, while others are humming,
cause there's no more food enroute,
so they start to fly down south,
Fruits and nuts from the forest,
comes to harvest,
as the green in the leaves start to fade-out,
to conserve water, so they don't wind up in a drought,
Igniting collages of colors to come about,
Clocks turn to rewind,
an hour back in time,
Then we'll start to see the signs,
of longer nights and dimmer shines,
of the glistening sun,
Fore the earth has spun,
ninety degrees,
Very soon we will freeze,
Some will sniffle, cough and sneeze,
from the cool air breeze,
Letting us know that Winter is near,
and so is the end of the YEAR!!!!!
Copyright © 2012, by Adele S. Williams