Nice poem, nutty!

I love autumn! The cool, crisp days, and dry leaves being tossed about on a gentle breeze....the golden light and the way the shadows are cast.....crisp, juicy apples just waiting to be picked, the fall harvest, the pumpkin stands which pop up all over the countryside, and the squeals of delight that come from the children in the pumpkin patch when they've found just the right one...the cider mill, mmmmmm....the smells of fresh apple or pumpkin pie, and a good hot autumn stew to warm a chilly night....