Orange golden leaves
Scatter accros the lawn
They scrunch under foot
As i run accros the grass
Bare trees stretch
High above my head
As the leaves that used to decorate them
Now lie silently on the grass
A soft wind blows the hair off my face
A smile lingers upon my lips
For Autumn is here
Making everything such a beautiful sight
The golden leaves
The soft deep sunlight
The gentle wind
Only one word is strong enough
To explain what Autumn is
Beautiful
A contest entry
- Fall Harvest/ Fall Celebrations by Little Blue Bird.
1000 points, ended November 1, 2008, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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So Pretty
Thank you for entering the contest and good luck.

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Awww what a beautiful picture!
LOVE it.
Great work.
Dani.


