This one is by our friend, Marmalade, she an another friend, will be putting a few diffrent poems in!
By Carmody Eggett 09-15-12
Taking a walk
I breathe the crisp, cool air.
Having a talk
The wind blows through my hair.
Feeling the thrill
At the crunch of my boots;
Keeping away the chill
On the longer routes.
Reaching to the sky,
The leaves change their color.
There's no need to try
To guess there's any other
Feeling like this...
To know that it is autumn.
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