The Return of Fall

The last of September is here,
and hunting season is near;
Yes, fall has returned.
The maple leaves are turning color,
their reds, orange and yellows,
and the sky is a pretty blue;
Yes, fall has returned to me and you!
The days are not quite as long,
and I don't hear much of the robins song,
but I hear the wild goose call,
and I know, it is the return of fall.