Autumn is singing in the hills, <br />Sunshine is laughing on the breeze, <br />Red leaves are dancing from the eaves, <br />Wood-smoke is ribboning the trees. <br /> <br />Autumn is singing in the hills. <br />Pale moths are speckling the light, <br />Moonshine is silvering the night, <br />Two hearts are purring with delight.<br /><br />Alison Cassidy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/autumn-is-singing-in-the-hills/
