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All Ablaze
 
The hills are all ablaze now
With the colors of Autumn.
The sumac, the goldenrod
And bright-eyed daisies
All along the paths I trod.

Wild geese in V-formations
Quickly gather overhead,
And there in the valley,
Maples dance in gowns
Blazing, burnished-red.

I love the golden corridors,
Sparkling streams flowing.
Black-Eyed-Susan's in the meadow.
A soft breeze blowing.

How pleasant the wind song at twilight
A tangerine sun to greet the day.
Twinkling stars in the night sky.
To store my wishes so far away.

Again the forest is immersed in color.
Summer's safely tucked away.
I see a kaleidoscope banquet.
The corridors of Autumn
Proudly on display...

By Mariannajo

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


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