Hello Autumn
Summer days come to an end.
Into autumn they soon will blend,
Its sweltering heat will be lost,
and mornings dew will turn to frost.
the muscadine turns red on the vine.
the bird take wing, another sign.
leaves on the trees gradually fall
They are heeding natures call.
Fall peeps in She's a new comer,
it's time to say goodbye to "The last
rose of summer."
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Fire Flies
Twilight falls, the whippoorwill calls,
From the woodland comes a cooling breeze,
One that whispers through the tossing
trees.
The fireflies light up the approaching
dark,
As here and there , they scatter a spark.
Such an enchanting creature,
The glow of their lantern, their best
feature.
Its fourth of July every night,
As they lazily dance and continue their
flight.
Night time falls, and morning calls.
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Farewell People's Princess
The crash was heard around the world.
Flags at half mast were unfurled.
Only an echo escaped the tunnel so tragic,
But it resounded world wide because of her
magic.
The People's Princess is dead.
That's what the headlines read.
Crumpled bodies, twisted metal,
She was crushed like a delicate lily petal.
A sea of flowers left at the Palace gate,
by fans who mourn her terrible fate.
Beautiful Princess, golden and fair
Whose heart went out to those in despair,
Now in London on a horse drawn carriage
Saying her final farewell,
And millions of mourners, hear in the
distance
The toll of a bell.
Tho' the world will miss you at every turn,
In our hearts, your light will forever
burn.
To The People's Princess, we say goodbye,
This special Princess, was Princess Di
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