Fall ( a Poem)


Fall is here
breathe in
cool air stings
the long dark morning
leaves
slowly
fall
Wind rustles trees

SNAP

CRACKLE


…but no pop

a tree falls in the woods and
you
run to find it
while i
wait for the results

Fall is here
longer shadows in the afternoon
a last gasp of Spring


before hibernating for Winter


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Rob Ainbinder

Rob is an SEO and Marketing strategist, creator, writer, entrepreneur, blogger, Dad and husband. He is also the author of “Mastering Google Keep”. In his spare time, Rob enjoys completing home improvement projects, crafting barbeque and cheering on the New England Patriots. Rob lives with his family (Wife, our teenage daughter, and dog Lilly) in Greensboro/High Point/Winston-Salem area of North Carolina.

2 thoughts on “Fall ( a Poem)

  • October 27, 2016 at 6:29 pm
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    I love fall. The only bad thing about it is that it ends with winter.
    Enjoy the season.

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