Morning walk

Ginger, my dog, and I went for a walk one morning. Love the sights of fall! My walk inspired this poem:

Fresh, crisp air
Acorns being gathered by squirrels
Leaves crunch, crunch, crunching beneath our feet
Leaves turning vibrant colors

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