Memories of Fall
What are the sounds, the smells of fall?
Do you remember them one and all-
The scent of the leaves beginning to fall,
The howl of chill winds and mournful calls.
The crow’s lonesome caw adrift on the wing,
Has me dreaming already of flowers in spring.
© Donna Donabella 2012
As Fall begins, I am already dreaming of my garden in spring. It is easy to get lost in contemplation as I move about the fall garden. And that is because, in autumn I am planting garlic, moving plants and getting the garden ready for its long sleep.
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Special Note: The pictures here are again of Beaver Lake Nature Center in Autumn 2010.
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