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Autumn's Gift


A Poem by ~mmg~

Crisp

Red and Green

Bitter and Sweet

The falls way of making something new

Raising spirits before the long winter blues

Cider piping hot

Drinking away until it hits the spot

Juicy apples waiting for there final pluck

The autumns own little luck

 


© 2009 ~mmg~



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