Crystal clear skies of azure,
Muted beams of reflecteur,
Bring the warm days of fall.
The huge harvest moon a-fly,
In the cloudless black night sky,
Seems close enough to touch.
Trees garbed in crimson and gold,
Glorious as their colors unfold,
Bring delight to one’s eye.
Ghosts and goblins lurk and give scare,
A time for celebration is in the air,
People gather to give thanks.
Autumn: A glorious time of year,
Friends and family gather near,
My absolute favorite season.