Outlawed the burning of leaves years ago. Every Autumn I miss leaves burning.
However, I believe out in the country they still burn.
Do you remember
Burning leaves-
The aroma is in my conscious mind,
We would rake a small pile
Into the street
My mother would set it on fire
I miss leaves burning
Do You...
I remember that acrid smell in the air. I also remember that time that a grass fire almost got away from us. Scary. I enjoy just the smell of autumn leaves while walking through the forest. They have that musty, slow burning background aroma that is only extinguished by the winter snow.
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'
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