Hello Autumn Summer days come to an end. <br /> Into autumn they soon will blend, <br /> Its sweltering heat will be lost, <br /> and mornings dew will turn to frost. <br /> the muscadine turns red on the vine. <br /> the bird take wing, another sign. <br /> leaves on the trees gradually fall <br /> They are heeding natures call. <br /> Fall peeps in She's a new comer, <br /> it's time to say goodbye to "The last rose of summer."<br /><br />Barbara Jones<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/click-here-to-listen-to-hello-autumn/
