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The Realization
 



The crunch of withered leaves,
The lengthening of shadows,
Pumpkins stacked between browned sheaves,
Lonely scarecrows abandoned by crows,
The weeping willow's tattered hem,
Her golden leaves falling like tears,
The cricket-song lamenting to them,
While that old bull frog sits and sneers.

All this and more brings clear
the realization: WOW fall is here.


Deeny's WOW FALL IS HERE
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By Sallee

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - WOW FALL IS HERE (challenge has been closed)


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