The Evident Autumn

The scent of potpourri;
The scent of maple.
These are the scents of the Fall.
The fruits of Summer become a staple;
For the wildlife, feeding them all.

Through dark forests and dead grassed hills;
The change of seasons is known.
From Autumn's harvest, Heaven fulfills;
With the winds each morsel is thrown.

The colors of Autumn's banners on trees;
Makes a picturesqe beautiful painting.
They flail to the ground in a crisp breeze;
The evidence of its season reigning.