Autumn Song

Lenore of Nevermore
What is it
That's so exquisite
Just once a year
You're finally here

The daylight fades
Colors on parade
Air is toasted oak
Chimney fire smoke

Wish it was all year
Instead it disappears
As fast as it came
It leaves us just the same

Enjoy it while you can
We're just mortal man
The Autumn of our years
This time we hold so dear

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