Autumn is the saddest season.
The sun hides behind the clouds
And the weather gets cooler.
Days are shorter and before I know it,
The sun had set and it is dark outside.
Leaves change color and fall off,
Leaving trees bare for the upcoming winter.
The wind howls
The moon weeps
I am surrounded by loneliness.
I like early autumn. As the season goes on and it gets darker and darker, though, I agree with you. Cool poem!
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