Amanda is out with her wand.
Collecting all that can be seen.
The colors that will soon be leaving.
Sorry to take them form your view.
Amanda's wand will pull all the colors back.
Saving them for next year.
Each one will be keep on file.
Each one in their own large fancy vile.
Before the colors are all gone for good.
Her wand pull all that is strong and rich.
The wand pull with all it's might.
Working hard from morning to night.
Amanda has saved it all again.
Each is brewed for rich beauty.
The hews are a surprised you and me.
Will be waiting for us new spring.
9-24-2008
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Comments
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Aww what a wonderful poem.
Very well written & beautifully expressed.
Thanks for sharing & best of luck
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So Lovely!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes the beauty of summer and spring has passed. The beauty of autumn is a canvas upon the trees. Soon the bare branches of winter will glisten with the beauty of ice and snow. Four seasons of beauty God has given us. You capture it so well in the beauty of your words. Hugs and Smiles.
Blessings
Sandy
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With Winter aproaching soon all the trees and ground will be covered with white. It will be beautiful to look upon. I miss the first winter snow of the season, but I am thankful for the warmth of the sun I have now. Thanks for sharing your wonderful poem with us. Katie
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