Fall

See,
The multi-coloured leaves,
calm like a child sleeping at night.
Notice, the naked trees losing
there very last maple leaves before winter comes.

                                                                                                           

Hear,
The voice of God,
in the blistering of the wind.
Listen, to the crunching  leaves below your feet,
like biting into a chocolate chip cookie

Taste,
The fresh turkey roasted for hours,
with the sweet taste of honey cone.
Devour, The mashed potatoes, and
the light and fluffy stuffing, in your stomach.

Feel,
The rough pumpkins, getting ready for the oven,
 to be roasted and chopped for the best pumpkin pie.
Touch, the crunchy, cold, leaves which fallen,
for there life has come to an end.

Smell,
The roasting turkey, baked at a low temperature,
to give that juicy flavour of  Thanksgiving turkey.
Sniff, the cold, crisp air,  gently scented by the crisp leaves,
like a perfume that lasts all day, and all night.