I look,

out my window,

to see what I can see,

and I see beautiful Autumn,

looking back at me.

Her face,

filled with yellows,

reds and golds,

what beauty,

my eyes behold.

The steel grey clouds,


across a baby blue sky,

makes my voice shout,

makes my voice cry,

welcome Autumn,

with all the beauty,

you give our eyes.

~ Winston Staples


Author: wint68,70pluswint

I am married, have four lovely children and five grandchildren. I love gospel music and to write poetry as a hobby. I love animals such as dogs, and white tailed deer. I love good clean humor.

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