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...Fall Leaves...

As fall nears closer,
Summer ends,
Greens release themselves to reds and oranges,
Crisp leaves float in river bends,

Wind graces the autumn air,
Producing a chilling night,
Silence looms over the trees,
Southbound birds take flight,

Soothing songs blow in the leaves,
Making them dance in delight,
Branches shed healthy matter,
Green scenery becomes a scarce sight,

Magical golds scatter the ground,
As a serene feeling hugs the trees,
Red and brown join the gold,
Piles are full of leaves...

Author notes

*Somewhere around 115 syllables, not very good at syllables-sorry.
*Rhymes every two lines.

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Comments


  • heismysong
    November 5, 2008

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    Nice Imagery

    I liked the addition of the birds flying overhead- we see alot of that here.

    Thank you for entering!


  • xrain dancerx
    October 20, 2008
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    oh i love fall so this one made me smile . great job and thanx for entering.
    *hugs* tay/tess.


  • Sir Squigglim
    October 19, 2008
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    I like it. Good structure and rhyme and what not... but simply beautiful.