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A poem for Mrs. Turner. She was a
grand ol' gal from England. She was wise and honest. I wish she was still
around.
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AUTUMN MOON
Autumn moon
You're never late
Though you come too soon
You can never wait
Autumn moon
Across the sky
In our sleep
You never cry
You never weep
Autumn moon
The golden leaves
At the end of fall
Drop from trees
That stand naked and tall
Winter is near
On your tail
The time of year
The Earth goes pale
You take with you
Life
And you give in return
The circle of life
We all must learn
Autumn moon
Copyright © 1993 by Alexander McDonald
All rights reserved.
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