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Fall Weather
by
Chinemerem Chris
The leaves litter the park bench
Their stomata let a brisk stench
Towards the South, the cold breeze blows
This seasonal pollen irritates my nose
The uncertainty of the weather these days
corroborate with my persistent fever hays
Orange is now appearing here and there
right in time, we start hunting deer.
Fall Weather
by Jhozua Martinez
As Summer leaves,
And you get that chilly breeze,
Underneath the fuzzy fleece,
The leaves on the trees change colors,
As it represents beauty just like our mothers,
Leaves fall and pile up,
While you sit and enjoy a pumpkin muffin top,
It gets cold sometimes enough to wear a soft sweater
There is something about the fall weather.
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