they bring me back.
Those long ago memories
I do not lack.
Jumping in the mountains
of leaves piled high.
Playing in the sun
as the cars drove by.
The distinct hum of the blowers
pushing around leaves.
They dance around the air
like jewels that have fallen from the trees.
The colors spectacular-
the reds, oranges, yellows and browns.
They fall like a shower
and sprinkle the town.
I will always hold
these memories tight.
And remember everytime
I hear these sounds
and see these sights!
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