When the breeze arrived during summer,<\/span><\/p>\n it\u2019s here – autumn is here.<\/span><\/p>\n As time goes on the leaves turn brown\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n making it grow old and shed on the ground.<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n As the wind tickles my neck and whisper<\/span><\/p>\n to my ear while I ride my bike through\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n the cold wind,\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n it\u2019s here – autumn is here.<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n When summer is gone and autumn\u2019s taking\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n over, there will be less sunlight as the days\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n become shorter.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n It\u2019s here – autumn is here.<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cDon\u2019t come home too late!\u201d my mom says.<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n When the trees become bald without<\/span><\/p>\n its leaves, and the weather became\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n colder, we know that it\u2019s here – winter is\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n here.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n It\u2019s time to say goodbye\u2026 I wish to meet you<\/span><\/p>\n again autumn. Soon.<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" It\u2019s Here – Autumn by Nadia When the breeze arrived during summer, it\u2019s here – autumn is here. As time goes on the leaves turn brown\u00a0 making it grow old and shed on the ground. As the wind tickles my neck and whisper to my ear while I ride my bike through\u00a0 the cold […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":9,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[5],"class_list":["post-73","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stmaur.ac.jp\/cougarswrite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/73","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stmaur.ac.jp\/cougarswrite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stmaur.ac.jp\/cougarswrite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stmaur.ac.jp\/cougarswrite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/9"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stmaur.ac.jp\/cougarswrite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=73"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stmaur.ac.jp\/cougarswrite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/73\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":74,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stmaur.ac.jp\/cougarswrite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/73\/revisions\/74"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stmaur.ac.jp\/cougarswrite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=73"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stmaur.ac.jp\/cougarswrite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=73"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stmaur.ac.jp\/cougarswrite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=73"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}![\"I](\"https:\/\/live.staticflickr.com\/5740\/23190123472_e12b415e39_b.jpg\")
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