Golden Days of Autumn--Poet's Dozen
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with collars turned up,
we warm hands in our pockets...
winds pilfer the trees
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The acorns have been bouncing like brown raindrops
If I could sell them, I would open a shop
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As leaves somersaulted in masses from all the russet trees,
small children were running to classes, along the littered street
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Brisk autumn winds, weaving through grass
twirl bright golden leaves, fluttered and spun
blushing like children, who tumble and laugh
playing gymnastics, having their fun
with cart-wheeling antics, under the sun
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Four Forms: Haiku,Couplet,Free Verse,Quintain
For Contest sponsored by Silent One "Poet's Dozen"
11/6/15
Copyright © Carrie Richards | Year Posted 2015
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