Maybe One Day She'll


Orange, yellow, red and brown

Brings to mind Fall is nearby

Maybe pots of gold under rainbows

Are Fall colors beneath a blue sky.

Falls chills makes me feel young

I have the urge to run and jump again

My wife thinks I'm acting like a fool

Maybe one day she'll understand.

Lighting a campfire on a cool Fall night

Cooking some bacon and eggs in a frying pan

Sitting back and inhaling the cool air

I'll do this just as long as I can.

I hope you enjoy the Fall as much as I do

If you do_take your family some special place

You're remember it the rest of your life

Hurry_we don't have lots of time to waste.

Ralph L. Clark © 2000

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