Autumn

A t this time of year we are cheered.
U tterly amazing combinations combine
T o leave us spellbound by nature's palate.
U nder multi coloured bows we bend our way.
M eandering mesmerised by trees on fire with colour.
N ature at play before winter's wilderness.


For Line Gauthier's bite size poem.
Number 29
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Turner Avatar
October 22, 2016 at 4:47 PM
What a wonderful acrostic Jean. We learn more about you everyday. You are a multi-talented woman. Good luck in contest!
Murray Avatar
October 22, 2016 at 6:44 PM
Thank you Daniel. My daughter Edna does not look as impressed with my knitting as you are.
Lawless Avatar
October 22, 2016 at 3:54 PM
The poem is as well knitted and as warm as the geansaighe.
Murray Avatar
October 22, 2016 at 6:41 PM
Thank you John.
Allison Avatar
October 22, 2016 at 12:18 PM
wow what a lovely acrostic Jean you are a talented poetess and as for the jumpers you have a real flair for knitting - I LOVE the matching jumpers for the little one:-) hugs Jan xx
Murray Avatar
October 22, 2016 at 12:49 PM
Sorry Jan, crossed wires there. Thank you for your lovely comments on my minor talents. I used to use left over wool from a finished knit to make a Mini me one for our toddlers.
Murray Avatar
October 22, 2016 at 12:22 PM
Thank you Victor. Our autumn weather this year has been especially clement. Since my sister arrived from Australia three weeks ago, we have only had two days rain.
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October 22, 2016 at 11:22 AM
Lovely pics to go along with your charmed Fall on Fire Acrostic.
Murray Avatar
October 22, 2016 at 12:14 PM
Thank you for your sweet comment Paloma.
Rycroft Avatar
October 22, 2016 at 10:46 AM
What a fantastic story, I love your jumpers, What a lucky husband x
Murray Avatar
October 22, 2016 at 10:52 AM
Until he lost the most intricate one ever Wendy. It was mulitcoloured, but also had a spiral design on the front. I don't usually bother with patterns.
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