Standing by the lake side,
Letting my imagination have a fling.
The summer heat abating,
Soon it will be Autums thing.
The leaves are floating
In the air. Nature shedding
Its summers hair.
Left am I just to stare.
Where is beauty that nature finds
Each season, it dazzels my mind.
No artist could imagine or paint
The scenic wonders Autumn finds..
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Jane