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Autumn
Home...A Poem by LianaStepped from wrought iron with tanned feet, in suffocating boots. Hit the pavement, Kicking and scattering liquid amber hues and leav.. |
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Painting by Seasons 1A Poem by PJAutumn has come and I have seen,Where she has painted out the green,Each yellowy leaf, now crispy brown,Now white with frost an icy down.Bare the tree.. |
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On AutumnA Poem by Armana D'UscaretLeaves must turn towards the colour of rust- Find joy beginning the end. |
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stealer of seasonsA Poem by L.L PriceSuch a tragedy when one is so young. |
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Green and GoldA Poem by Shadow BlueShades of gold and amberShades of Autumns pastAutumn winds blow softlyThen comes Winters icy blastThe leaves they are a-dancingand whirling in the sky.. |
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LeafA Poem by Shadow BlueA fallen womanA jewelupon the somber earthIlluminates the truthThat all things changeThey rise,then fadeThis small leaf is the proofI bend downI pick .. |
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SEASONS AGAINA Poem by kublakhan2711 4 11 |
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At 3,000 feetA Poem by Kaitlyn Stonewhen the cold breath raises the temperature of color you can hear the crunch of gold leaves under your .. |
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Fall (Autumn)A Poem by Adam FaisonThis is the third in a series of four poems about the four seasons. |
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Midnight at the CarnivalA Story by Dan_ThompsonI awoke to the sounds of a carnival floating in from my open window. It was fall, and the large harvest moon on the horizon was like an eye star.. |
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Dear fallA Poem by andreii93I really love all seasons. But summer and fall are my favorite ones and I wish they could last forever! |
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CornizzoloA Poem by andreii93This is my first poem ever. I wrote it on November the 9th, 2007 and it is about the description of the nature on a mountain named Cornizzolo, situate.. |
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Pleasant OctobersA Poem by Jolie BlossomThis is my first tanka (Japanese poem, like a haiku but with more syllables.) I chose to write it about my favorite season. |
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Roses WitheredA Poem by Adam M. SnowFall has come, I see roses withered with timely settled of fluttering birds. The golden colors of fallen leaves, upon the grounds and upon the eaves. |