I Write - Decade Edition - Roaring 20's

Taking An Artist Date

My well's run dry, I cannot write
It's time to head out, get fresh air
Gather images tumbling in sight
Take my senses to the autumn fair.

Walk amid the happy people
Taste the glory of fresh apple pie
Hear bells from the old church steeple
Relax, let go and give a sigh.

8 lines
rhyming pattern = abab

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Written for "EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT " 
Prompt: PRODUCTIVE THINGS TO DO WHEN YOU’RE BORED