Fall Rhapsody
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Poetry/Rhyme/Fall Rhapsody
Copyright Protected, ID 09-1577-497-09
All Rights Reserved, 2023, Constance La France
Written September 09, 2023
For the International Contest, Fall Splendor
Sponsor, Tania Kitchin, Judged 09/28/2023
First Place

"Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from an autumn tree."
Quote by _ Emily Bronte
All the trees are changing their summer gowns,
the winds whispers- trees it is time to fall;
and stained glass leaves drop in golds, reds, and browns,
taking their time to fly they often crawl.
And drifting are sweet bird rhapsody songs,
the tweets, the chirps, twittering and the twangs;
all of autumn is quiet and mellow,
I am holding a leaf veined and yellow.
The rain falls in a pitter-patter dance,
there is a splendor in the scenery;
and the leaves with a madness spin and prance,
a beauty where once there was greenery.
The wind is wailings like a violin,
oh God has painted his beautiful art;
all around painted leaves whirl, swirl and spin,
his voice whispers in the trees and my heart.
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2023
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