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Autumn WindsButtoning our sweaters and wearing long sleeves Crisp air greets us as we walk on by. Treetops are filled with brightly painted leaves, Splashing colors across a vibrant autumn sky. Winds blowing, swirling all around Dancing through branches to say, “It's time for seeds to scatter to the ground It's time for autumn winds to play!” Weeping Willows are now found swaying In the park nearby, quite unaware of our stare... At the many children just laughing and playing All the day long, without any care. Birds glide together among brisk winds at sea; Ducks nestle together at sunset on the lake. Delightful visions and memories for me, Autumn scents captured in each breath I take. Cool air surrounds us wherever we go; The thought of hot chocolate begins. Fireplaces are lit; keeping warm by their glow Thankful for the magic of Autumn winds. Julie Pisacane © 2005 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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