Autumn winds gently in, washing away Summer’s sin…
Autumn winds blow free, chasing colored leaves from every tree…
Autumn winds chill, frosting through every valley and hill…
Autumn winds passed, waiting for Winter’s snowy blast.
 – Poetry by George Aul
– Â Artwork / watercolor by Michele Bedigian
(reportage inspired by the Hudson Valley School done on locaion at the New York Botanical Gardens)Â
