Dear Fall leaves from my Oaks, Maples, and willows,
I love your glorious colors and textures in my yard.
When the sun reappears I promise to create huge piles of your collective beauty….
and then invite the entire neighborhood to your party
We’ll embrace the wonder of you with giggles as we inhale Mother Nature’s earthiness….
…..all while we wait for your bare branches to silhouette our skies.