As the leaves begin to shift their hues
Taking a walk throughout the town
I begin to observe all of the clues
Photographing the delicate chartreuse
Before the foliage becomes caramel brown
As the leaves begin to shift their hues
I have captured autumn without ruse
As if the seasons have become a smiling clown
I begin to observe all of the clues
All changes are absent of the blues
I find that I am without a frown
As the leaves begin to shift their hues
The danger of summer heat has simmered down
The temper timer has started to count down
I begin to observe all of the clues
A Warm hat makes it home on my crown
Mother Nature is changing into her winter gown
As the leaves begin to shift their hues
I begin to observe all of the clues