Autumn mists trees laid bare
dark nights leaves everywhere
cold chill, hibernation and despair
summers gone nature prepares
birds gather berries of the trees
squirrels hide nuts and forage beneath
log fires burn with warmth and heat
wood crackles burns away
cold dark nights are here to stay
people hibernate away.
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Brett Kristian
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