Falls is coming in all its brilliance
With vibrant colors to cloak the ground
Leaves of red, gold and yellow
Will soon be cascading all around.

Song birds take flight into the gray sky
All of them knowing their special places
They've a long journey ahead of them
Before they make it to a warmer oasis

Sunsets will be luminosly glowing
Trees lit up like wild fires
Creatures mighty and small in stature
Will be putting on their winter attire.

Bright red berries for winter harvest
Once covered bushes, now bare
There is a distinct...