Here is another. Robin FALL WEATHER These lazy autumn days are like a melody Played by delicate fingers, As in a dream and softly. And like a chain of jewels rare Each perfect delight, richly fair. And yet again they're like an artist canvas Full of warm color in amethyst, red and gold. Into the hazy opalescent atmosphere. Crimson apples, purple grapes, golden pumpkins adorn The brimming roadside stands with cheer. Nature has endowed the earth with her supplies, And they are overflowing a joyous land. Orange bonfires leap against the twilight skies Bringing the pungent scent of burning leaves, And o'er the world the very soul of autumn Enfolds in misty beauty as it breathes. By: Ruby Lee Mitchell IDEALS Magazine 1964