Dialogue of Autumn
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She speaks of trees in morning mist
A promise of leaves all color kissed.
Discourse in shades of russet tones
Her loss of emerald leaves bemoans
Her cadence heard in whispering leaves
With cooling winds she summer grieves
In mellow tones her course made known
She squalls till all her leaves have blown
And with her branches bare to sky
Bids to summer a fond goodbye.
Copyright © Suzanne Delaney | Year Posted 2018
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