THE WALK

I'm walking along a small gravelled road.

Take in the senses.

It is already fall I can not believe. 

The leaves are dying.

Birds singing before they fly away.

A sky full of clouds, 

white as snow

bear witness of a new time to show.

Take in the senses.

The smell of fall. Mushrooms, mud and old leaves fall.

Changing their colour to show us that 

a new season is comming 

be prepared for that.

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This was a school-project. We went outside to find inspiration to our poems.
The task was to write about a road, and describing it, but mine turned out to be a poem
about fall instead.
Well, I wrote something about the road, and everything I saw and described in the poem
I saw along that road.