Cloaked it in a bit of Personification just for fun.
On the tips of our leaves, a slight touch a whisper to make us all blush as it riffles our tresses with icy caresses our limbs going stiff as we submit to Autumn’s red faced pall. ©8/23/2019 Autumn or September or October Nonet Poetry Contest Caren Krutsinger - sponsor
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