it's fall
i'd like to know where are my yellow red and brown leaves,
where are the rakes and the leaffy piles?
they are conveniently 3000 miles across the pacific.
then remember that timee when we were in utah andd it was october.
it was dry and BITTER cold
and then i remember the only truly lovely part of it
was lying on the grass talking.
watching thosee pretty leave bellow their song in the wind.
at byu.
i guess when you add a h to the end of byu
you get to sit on a sandy beach in the middle of night
talk with a warm breeze gently passing by
a great full moon and boisterous clouds soaring across the sky.
and the lull of the ocean calming down for the evening.
fall.
o how i enjoy you in every seaon.
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