SUMMER YIELDS TO AUTUMNAL EQUINOX

Fallen leaves chatter to the ground

Autumn’s gold petals sweet sound

A pleasant fresh chill fills the air

Happy to feel a day so fair

Evening sings, temperature drops

Season's preview, pull out winter socks

Dark at four thirty, tranquilized

Sun arrives at six forty five

Clocks schedule set back an hour

Quarter moon, Fragrant mists flower

Bloom in autumn's last hurrah sun

Salutations drive us, survive one

More rotation around our earth
One more round of birth and death

* Author's note: This is actually in sonnet format