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The Colors of Fall

My mom's mom
Whom I call Grandma
Absolutely loves
The colors of fall

We used to take trips
Every single fall
With my colors of autumn
Loving Grandma

Those are not taken
Quite as much
For the sake of time,
Money, and such

But every year I
Look at the trees
Say they're beautiful
And she agrees

Author notes

This could kinda fall into the last category too because I took some pictures of the fall colors and I'm going to develop them, make them bigger, and give them to my grandma for Christmas along with this poem...
Written November 27th, 2005

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  • Linda Sue silver member
    November 30, 2005
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    This is so lovely. Years from now you will have some beautiful autumn memories of your gram. I enjoyed this very much. Don't forget to show it to your grandma...she will cherish it. ~ Sue

  • Mrs. Dumas silver member
    November 30, 2005
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    Beth, thanks so much for entering this piece. Sorry it took me so long to read it; colds suck major time. I really enjoyed this. Very sweet and such memories flow through your words. Great job. Thanks for entering and best of luck in the contest. Don't forget to give Gramma a big ole hug for Christmas!

    Much love
    Mommy Jess