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The Wild Autumn Night

The Mystery of the Autumn Night

By Robert Frost Published 4 years ago • 1 min read
The Wild Autumn Night
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The autumn leaves are turning red A fiery hue of gold and orange The cool breeze whispers through the trees As the world begins to rearrange The pumpkins smile with wicked grins As the harvest moon begins to rise The air is crisp and the night begins As the earth slowly shuts its eyes The bats take flight and the owls hoot As the darkness deepens and expands The creatures of the night pursue Their nightly hunts across the land The autumn night is wild and free A time of change and mystery So let us embrace the unknown And let our spirits roam and be

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    Written by Robert Frost