autumn and the dance of the wind
early afternoon
warm neat
autumn drags along
the wind took off to dance
leaves are dancing, lady autumn is dancing
yellow-green grass in the carpet unfolded
puddles glisten in the asphalt holes
dry substrate
there were many questions yesterday
full of autumn memories
in the alleys, the park smells of mushrooms
pine needles resin
acorns cones
the squirrel has a few rooks
yelling everyone around
the wind drowns out arguments
the sun is falling down can not fall
how beautiful it would not be worse
yellow-red twisted leaves are falling
they glide gracefully with the wind
branches bent in humility
they go to bed at this time of day
lady autumn
october on the calendar
carries the weather in the hands
translates alternately
once the sun once the rain
I am always here
where it is good
wind leaves dancing
in the fall, there was a rustle under my feet
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