Brown garden plucked empty of orby obvious promises,
subjugates a gainful gardener to jolts of joy
in finding one last hidden wish
waiting in leafy-kerchiefed brow.
I am want to add spice on such days as these.
A contest entry
- Come Autumn in multicolored Hues by cherche -d -ame.
5250 points, ended August 25, 2008, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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adding spice
The scent of all of those autumn delicacies are that which make that season such a one that drifts in memories all through the year. Thanks Carol for adding this tidbit to the contest,
reenie
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You cook up a spicy dish, m'Lady!
You're our hidden wish
Glad to see you seeding songs again, my Friend.
~ Nicky♥
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Such a lovely surprise when she find a hidden treasure. So glad to see you back. Have missed your words. Juls
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You add spice to my day when i read one of your pieces Love, C
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