Autumn

Autumn

Hues of brown

And murky orange

Shower the world.

The trees

Shed their beauty.

The plants

Wither and die.

Welcome. to Autumn

Well,

I suppose

It shouldn’t

Be referred to

As autumn,

But as the season

For death

And decay.

For Autumn

Was the season

My soul

Died,

Alongside the beauty

Of our world.

Author's Note

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