The door opens, fresh air fills my lungs <br />The sun makes it way above the horizon warming my cheeks <br />A brisk autumn scent fill the atmosphere <br />Fall approaches <br /> <br />A faint song is heard from the robin <br />Blue jays and crows squabble over territory <br />Bees and tiny insects fly much slower now <br />Autumn's jamboree <br /> <br />Flowers patiently wait for the warm sunlight to grace their petals <br />Dancing leaves fall from the neighbor's tree <br />Garden vegetables become scarce <br />Harvest colors <br /> <br />Squirrels scurry collecting food for the coming winter <br />Geese make their way southward <br />A gentle frost blankets the sod <br />Indian Summer<br /><br />Theresa Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/autumnal-day/
