Fall is the too sweet smell
of overripe fruit littering the ground
And the muskiness of fallen leaves
Fall is the vibrant color rainbow
Of overcast days and fall hues
Splashed red and yellow
Fall is the crisp air promise
Of nature’s indecision
Wind and sun caressing rosy cheeks
Fall is the child’s anticipation
Of candy and pumpkin pie
And Christmas around the corner
Fall is a collection
Of sweet, vibrant memories
Drifting in the crisp wind
Reflecting on High School
7 years ago