Fall
I love
Most of all;
Falling bright leaves,
Pumpkins over all;
Perfect weather for me,
While crunchy piles of leaves call;
The warm sun and crisp, wakening breeze,
Wafting fall food's spicy call;
Pumpkin pies just for me,
Spiced lattes with all;
But more than leaves,
Most of all
I love
Fall.

-Anne B. Caitlin