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Autumn Delight

The autumn breeze danced
among the multi colored trees
It smiled mischievously as it
whirled and twirled endlessly 
tirelessly with strong forceful gusts
It tugged at the vibrant colored leaves
The leaves clutched the branches
not wanting to fall
They were no match for the brisk breeze
With a soft sigh they descend to autumn's call.

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Lindsay Laurie

July 2, 2018 at 8:25 PM

Hello Phyllis … autumn is the season of multi hues and bounty that makes it a wonderful time - thank you Phyllis - Lindsay

Phyllis Babcock

July 12, 2018 at 1:56 PM

Thanks for your comment. Having lovely summer at the moment and will not look forward to fall and even less to winter. Hope your winter is good this year. love phyl

Connie Marcum Wong

October 13, 2016 at 4:47 PM

I love your personification of autumn breeze in this poem Phyllis. Lovely! ; )

Phyllis Babcock

July 12, 2018 at 1:55 PM

Thanks for the comment Connie. Hope you are getting around better and have healed nicely. Have a great weekend. love phyl

Barry Stebbings

September 23, 2016 at 1:06 PM

Nice piece of Personification, Phyllis. I like writing about Autumn too. Barry

Phyllis Babcock

September 23, 2016 at 4:36 PM

Thanks for your comment on my fall poem. Leaves are really falling off the trees at the moment. love phyl

Jack Horne

September 17, 2016 at 3:25 PM

just beautiful, Phyll - love it. Thanks again for writing with me xx

Phyllis Babcock

September 23, 2016 at 4:35 PM

Thanks Jack. Leave are really coming off the trees at the moment. Rain today too. love phyl

Carolyn Devonshire

September 14, 2016 at 2:30 PM

Amazing imagery, Phyllis. Through your pen, I can see the leaves being pulled from the trees, only to whirl "endlessly" in the wind. I absolutely love the way you ended the poem with the "soft sigh" as leaves "descend to autumn's call." You must be seeing some signs of autumn now. A tropical storm formed right over the part of Florida where I live yesterday and I was watching its gusts tear limbs from trees. Great to read your work! Love, Carolyn

Phyllis Babcock

September 16, 2016 at 11:42 AM

Thanks Carolyn so nice to see you here. Hope the storm missed you. yes fall is lovely and days are getting colder. Birds still have not headed south so that is a positive sign for a longer fall. love phyl