Fall’s Chores

Fall’s ChoresSummer’s getting drowsy now,Soon she will be dozing,Flowers are folding up their heads,Another season’s closing.Fall is waiting in the wings,Impatient to get going,He has a lot of work to do,Before it’s time for snowing."I have to paint the leaves," he says,"In shades of red and gold,And send the geese along their wayBefore it gets too cold."I’ll ripen pumpkins on the vine,For sweet