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Waking up with frost on the ground

and not a flower to be found-

the morning air is crisp and cold

the winter months will soon unfold

the leaves fall languidly from the trees

bit by bit from an icy breeze...

But still it's the most incredible view-

the Autumn leaves shinning in golden hues

and what a gorgeos sight-

the oranges and reds all burning bright

with matching scarves wrapped snug and tight

and  ruddy red  cheeks like two little lights-

the leaves crunching beneath your feet

a carpet of fire on cold concrete

and the wind sings lullibies to children at play

while you meet with your love in a toasty cafe

I suppose it's not so bad

after all.