In Autumn all the world’s aglow with fires of red and gold
as towering spires sway in the breeze, the leaves will lose their hold
a russet carpet on the ground the pattern very bold
a mulch to cover all the earth and keep out Winter’s cold
In a list
A contest entry
- 50 Quatrains by Judith Chandler.
450 points, ended September 20, 2008, 6 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
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I adore this one, autumn is my favorite season, and I could just see those reds of New England as I read. Beautiful
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I think you are an outstanding poet and obviously others do to. Congrats on the gold.
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I love the imagery in this. Autumn is such a beautiful season. Thanks for sharing and congrats of the trophy. Best of luck with future writes.
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wow S how do you continue to make this magic through the seasons, i want to get my mittens out now, love it..hug you xx
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A dance of dandies in period costumes. I can hear the music. Wonderful, Sue.
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I'M LOVING IT SUE!!! Every word reminds me of fall back in Va. I can just picture the leaves turning from green, to red gold then brown and eventually falling off the trees onto the ground!!! It is such a very beautiful time of the year!!! I LOVE IT!!!
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great rhymes. I notice the flow right away, well done.
Thank you for entering my contest. -
I see you love Autum as much as I Sue....Beautiful words for a beautiful season..good luck in the contest...mal
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A quadquat!
Delicious poem
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