Colors of Fall
Changing from green to
Orange and gold
Leaves shimmer
On branches
Reflecting in the
Shining sun
Offering everyone a
Fantastic kaleidoscope
Free for all to see
Autumn's changing
Look of beauty
Leaves us breathless.
Lynne P. Hawkins
Colors of Fall
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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