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Written - 1st September 2024

 

 

When allures of autumn blow o’er the breeze A sensation is bestowed o’er the leaves Changing from green, turning red, rust and gold An exquisite season for to behold. Falling leaves lay pretty carpets around Trees are bare, therefore there’s no rustling sound Even though stripped bare trees stand in splendour Majestic in the month of September. Fairies assemble on autumnal nights They come to observe the seasons delights To enjoy the succulent harvest juice That the bountiful season doth produce. When the season comes along vibrantly Allures of autumn flow triumphantly.

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Date: 9/6/2024 11:17:00 AM
What a wonderful write on autumn. A great time of the year. I cannot wait for cooler weather. Have a blessed day....................
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Beryl Edmonds
Date: 9/8/2024 3:26:00 PM
Thank you very much Paula…wishing you a blessed day too… Beryl
Date: 9/1/2024 4:33:00 AM
Autumn and spring are my favourite seasons, and sister Beryl my favourite poet.
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Beryl Edmonds
Date: 9/1/2024 5:03:00 AM
I love autumn and spring too brother John and you are my favourite poet also, loved the collaborations we did over the years, at Christmas time and in ‘contests, games and challenges’ those were the days my friend… Beryl
Date: 8/31/2024 9:51:00 PM
You captured autumn well in your beautiful sonnet Beryl, my favourite season without a doubt. Best of luck in the contest, hope your weekend is going well. Tom
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Beryl Edmonds
Date: 9/1/2024 1:30:00 AM
Tom, I was too late for the contest, so I changed the title of the poem and the form. Was disappointed but that’s how it goes. Thank you.. Beryl

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