At the edge of the woods

(3 images.)

Golden and red trees
Nod to the soft breeze,
As it whispers, “Winter is near;”
And the brown nuts fall
At the wind’s loud call,
For this is the Fall of the year…

Now the days grow cold,
As the year grows old,
And the meadows are brown and sere;
Brave robin redbreast
Has gone from his nest,
For this is the Fall of the year.

~ Ellen Robena Field

autumn trees in indiana

autumn trees in indiana

october woods view, south indiana

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