Autumn

The leaves are falling,

They’re blowing in the wind,

The clouds are balling,

All the summer kit is binned.

No one can be bothered,

The weather isn’t great,

Everything is covered,

You play leave wars with your mate.

If you want to go out,

You need to wrap up warm,

No messing about,

Just get what you came for.

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