image, a watercolor painting by Tomoo at pinterest.com
Poem written for and submitted to "Name" poetry contest, Brian Strand, sponsor, September 8, 2025
FALL ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Falling leaves, once vibrant fists of green, bow to placid flames. Autumnal breeze plays in both up-tempo and gentle lulls. Leaves, a symphony of umbers and golds, serve as crunching meditation. Living life fully in sanguine scarlet before the season’s gentle letting go.
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