A Crimson Wave
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Red/Autumn/Artist
10/01/2023
A crimson wave applauds every brisk breeze,,
sending cerise ripples through the treetops.
And watching the leaves tumble from the trees,
sunburned farmers start harvesting their crops.
A scarlet sun bleeds onto carmine clouds,
inking rubies that adhere to Fall's brush.
Meanwhile, magenta and rose-sculpted shrouds
depict Sol's death in a vermillion blush.
As Nature's pallet inks Her abstract art,
cinnabar collects on the forest trees.
And as soon as Jack Frost's Fall visits start,
russet canopies shift tints in degrees.
Burgundy, fuchsia, and maroon leaves fall,
creating the masterpiece known as Fall.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2023
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