Autumn

That warm autumn feeling..

The cool air rushes by delivering cinnamon kisses as the breeze cradle the crisp leaves that rest on the quiet ground. The leaves crackle underneath feet burrowed in warm furry boots awakening the pine tree, decorated in amber. Small curly tailed thieves leap into the piles to gather fallen acorns. Pumpkins lounge cozily on the front porch emphasizing the golden brown terrane.

Author's Note

Yet another poem! Tell me what you think! :)