When leaves are dyed bright red and gold,
the trees in field and valley hold
a blazing torch to autumn skies.
Winter waits and summer dies,
but autumn sets the world on fire—
rustling leaves the season’s choir.
Mary Engleberg
Our Digital Archive from 2000 – 2016
When leaves are dyed bright red and gold,
the trees in field and valley hold
a blazing torch to autumn skies.
Winter waits and summer dies,
but autumn sets the world on fire—
rustling leaves the season’s choir.
Mary Engleberg