Falling leaves are swiftly drifting,

The warmth of summer was here too briefly.

Halloween and Columbus Day,

Soon to come, Thanksgiving may.

Browned leaves crashing to the ground,

Making a lovely crispy sound.

Gentle breezes in the wood,

And evergreen trees staying good.

In a circle never ending,

Fall has come but will be expending.  

A/N: This was just something written for a school assignment and I would like to know what ppl think of it.

Also, thanks very muchly to my beta, Sage: The Dark Dryad