Autumn fills our baskets
With memories galore,
To warm our hearts when winter
Comes tapping at the door.

Maple leaves turn scarlet
Their shocking colors stun,
Pansies deck the gardens
And Mums are bright as sun.

A bush turns flaming orange
It's brighter than a torch,
Scarecrows guard the harvest
And Pumpkins light the porch.

Autumn fills our baskets
With memories to last,
Through many an ice and snowstorm
Till winter weeks have passed.
~ Vivian R. Stewart ~


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