We hear the rustle of drying leaves <br />Their crunch beneath our feet <br />The air is cool as the season changes <br />And it smells so earthy and sweet <br /> <br />A frosty kiss in the early morn <br />Our breath too can be seen <br />We snuggle in our winter coat <br />Ah yes, it’s an autumn dream!<br /><br />Marilyn Lott<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/autumn-dream-2/
