Gold Gown
Russet leaves float down in the breeze
Little red dancing bits
This scenery, I want to freeze
Trees shedding their outfits
Those bare brown branches look feisty
In contrast to fall leaves
Which look so gorgeous and rusty
With shivers up their sleeves
Autumn is here rustling her dress
Auburn leaves flutter down
Where else can we find such finesse?
Moving gems in gold gown
09.15.2020
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2020
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