Autumnal Equinox

             The autumn leaves a time of change

       Where all the things that seemed arranged

             In colors green turn red and brown

                     And all fall down around

                  The trunks of mighty trees,

                 A constant watcher will see

                The gradually shifting season

                Being reflected without reason

     In the colors. But the yawning dozer believes
It's winter as he wakes and sees the missing leaves.