THE CAMPUS CHRONICLE

It All Falls

The awakening of a new era 

signified by the leaves 

orange, brown, and red  

reave what was once green 

Halloween creeps around the corner 

as neighborhoods fill with fright 

The shadow of Fall, sent to replace the colors that were far too bright  

A faint sound can be heard 

similar to the crackle of leaves 

A smell of roasted marshmallows 

hollow over the branches that fell from the trees 

A new image of nature 

fills the world from wall to wall 

A sight of beauty, a new season 

but still it all falls 

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