Autumnal Thoughts

“Why is Junior laying down?”
“He heard he was a Fall leaf.”  

Mrs. Oak became discontent with her bronze attire after seeing her neighbors saturated in gold. Any Olympic viewer knew the difference. 

He was wrinkled, brittle and needed a prop to stay upright. Getting old was tough, but it beat what came next. 

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