Autumn Is Now Upon Us
Autumn is upon us
the wind is getting cold,
It is time for our wellies or so I am told.
As no more sunshiny days do we get
only one's pouring of rain,
so no need for us to go sunbathing
for a tan we will not gain.
The leaves on the tree's are changing
from the greens to magnificent reds,
with yellows and oranges
which turns people's heads.
As children go out and play
in the rain and the mud,
and do what they know best
as only children should.
In a season of tomfoolery
for all of your delight,
of Halloween and trick and treating
and of Bonfire night.
As the farmer's harvest their crops
plough their land
and gain what they have sown through the year,
We all prepare ourselves for the next few months
as autumn is upon us, and winter is near.
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