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[G-man]

The first hints of color apppear on the trees
Golden rod and ragweed blooming making some sneeze

A chill in the morning and heavy dew
A cold rain makes everything smell new

Red apples hanging on the tree
Ouch one just fell and hit me.

Birds flock together in anticipation of heading south
Squirrels and chipmunks carrying nuts in their mouth.

Soft crunching of footsteps in fresh fallen leaves
A buck's antlers shaking a tree.

A swoosh of an arrow the hiss of the string
I sure hope I used the right pin. 

Crimson puddles on the leaves
This is what early fall means to me.

[Ncountry]

Nice! We have a tradition during our annual 2 week hunting trip. One of the guys writes a short poem in our group texts on the 1st morning sit..

Edited Monday at 12:17 PM by Ncountry

[G-man]

[lucky118]

Hangs outside my hunting room and I read it before heading out everytime.