How silently they fall
And yet, they're crisp beneath your feet
So crunch-i-ly they call!
To happily trip through all those leaves
Makes such a sound inviting
With an Autumn nip in the freshest of air
So chilly, almost biting
A colored leaf dances in the air
You cannot look away
Such a delight to watch this sight
On a crispy autumn day
It floats and flutters on and on
Alight on Autumn air
Dancing, dipping, swirling, twirling
You cannot help but stare
It gently lights upon the ground
Dance of color and grace now ends
Awaiting a step for the crunching sound
Such delight 'round every road's bend
The quilts come out of cupboards,
So cozy inside at rest
Sipping mulled apple cider,
'Tis Autumn-time that I love best
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