Autumn Colors
AUTUMN COLORS
Trees, and endless squadrons of their fellows,
In full dress with their medals, reds and yellows:
An army in bronze and topaz uniform,
Ready and waiting for orders to fall in and conform;
And in fall - with its rich golden leaf
And needles polished - ready to guard its fief.
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Written 15 August 2012
Entered in Russell Sivey’s Contest Autumn, Fall Colors
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