Autumn Whirling
O withered garden,
your dazzle is decaying;
And leaves are falling,
burnt orange and yellow drop,
drifting, twirling and whirling.
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September 5, 2014
Poetry/Tanka/Autumn Whirling
Copyright Protected, ID 09-597-659-05
All Rights Reserved, 2014, Constance La France
Entered into the Premier contest, Autumn Colors,
sponsor, Francine Roberts, Judged 09/2014
Third Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2014
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