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Monday, 4 February 2013

Crayons

devolve
The old earth is changing;
The seasons turn round.
The autumn leaves interference
Their way to the ground.

My own world is changing;
The seasons conspire
To parcel out me the peace
Of a rest by the fire
~Melissa Pinol~

pin Leaves
One of the nicest beds I know
Isnt a bed of aristocratic white snow.
Isnt a bed of cool green pasturage
After the noisy mowers pass.
Isnt a bed of yellow hay
Making me itch for half a day
further autumn leaves in a pile that high,
Deep and spirit like fall and dry.
Thats the bed where I like to lie
And watch the flutters of Fall go by.
~by Aileen Fisher~

take Fall
Fall has just begun
As summer ends
The color of the leaves lambency in the sun
Jumping in leaves
As the tumble down
Forming a quilt on the ground
Hearing the crinkle as you derail in
Twisting and turning in the cable
noticeing of the brisk air blow in your face
The warm and delightful perfume of grandmas pumpkin pie
This is fall

by:enia

Farewell Summer for I Feel the Fall - A Sonnet.
Chipmunksn squirrels run a race
hoarding goofy at a tizzy pace.
hues ripen, pastels clip
slowly the mercury dips.

Birds draw to warmer places
autumn sombre-summer embraces.
a hot-cuppa coffee calls
unrelenting, mercury falls.

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daylight wanes as nights extend;
green to sleep, does orange send.
Bodies do to quilts shoot down
mercilessly, mercury plummets.

All puny pawns and puppets, acting but to natures name!

A Fall Song
by Ellen Robena Field
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