Autumn

autumn

The maple leaves in Autumn

Lends a pensive mood;

It’s caused me to be solemn

Not just feeling good

 

Lovely leaves in different hues

Appear to confuse

Someone who’s colour blind

Finds it hard to view

 

In the autumn of our lives

Time seems more precious

If only we were wise

And less suspicious

 

Life’s like a jig-saw puzzle

Each age a season

If only we’d just nuzzle

It’d be so glee-son

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