Written 19 September 2025 for : September Sestet Poetry Contest
Autumn Heyday SS Golden leaves in flight up high Amber hues paint the sunlight sky The heat of sunshine fades away The air turns crisper day by day Sour scent of decay on the way, Autumn in midst of its heyday.
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Written 19 September 2025 for : September Sestet Poetry Contest