Fall Paths

I love to run through streets
Covered in fallen leaves
I feel as though I'm running though crayon shavings
made only with Autumn hues
 
I hear the crunch
I feel the squish
I see the reds, oranges, and yellows
Under my feet
Above my head
Swirling in the sky
~Author
 
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
 
 
My LifeClaire ToneyComment