The season after summer is fall.
It's the season to play football.
It may be a little cold,
That is what I have been told.
In the year, fall comes late,
It is a season we await.
We can put away our summer clothes,
And get ready to have a runny nose.
School starts at this time of year,
That's what most of us fear.
All the leaves we must rake,
And pumpkin pies we can bake.
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