The morns are meeker than they were—
The nuts are getting brown—
The berry's cheek is plumper—
The Rose is out of town.
The Maple wears a gayer scarf—
The field a scarlet gown—
Lest I should be old fashioned
I'll put a trinket on.
~ poem by Emily Dickinson
Beautiful photos and a beautiful poem, Your Beka looks like she is enjoying the fall scenes too, I love fall Cheryl. Thanks for sharing.
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Awww, Cheryl, I love this post. Your pictures are beautiful, and I love how you put them all together with an Autumn poem. The trees around here continue to be breathtakingly gorgeous, don't they? I just can't get enough of them .....
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