Autumn winds charge as sol burns the trees
Leaves slowly turn to shades of warm fire
Shimmering light falling on hues of warmth
Falls rose turns to a winsome blushing luster
Chilling breeze brushes on coloring cheeks
Softly placing winters promise of wonder
Snuggling close watching a bright fire glow
Swelling a glass of bright colored wine ~
In a list
A contest entry
- Poetry Charades: Colors by Bitter Irony.
450 points, ended September 6, 2008, 18 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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I was born an Autumn baby, September 24th. I love the changing of the colors, the warmth of the season, the hearth on the fire. Serene penning, Poet.


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I have noticed the beautiful colors of Autumn
So warm and soft as the sun rise, and when he sets
Beautiful imagery
Well done, Robert


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Ahhhh...bright fresh Autumn colors...beautiful imagery. I love this so much!
Love~
~Azlyn~

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Nice imagery, especially at this time of year! I'm guessing your color is red.
Thanks for entering the contest, and good luck!
~Bitter Irony





