Step Out of Summer

An Autumnal Equinox Poem

Peter Maida
The summer winds down and the equinox approaches.

The time of play is at an end.

The summer sun weakens and a cooler breeze encroaches.

The school bells ring and the children attend.

Up north the leaves are turning,

and their crisp scent fills the air.

In fireplaces logs are burning,

and on the gridiron the players prepare.

At the Autumnal Equinox we step out of summer,

and into a colorful fall.

For a summer guy like me it is really a bummer,

but the world is made for us all.

Published by Peter Maida

Pete is a software engineer and a martial artist and fiction writer by passion. He has a black belt in Tang Soo Do and he has five novels; two available on Amazon. He also offers many of his stories in audio...  View profile

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