Like Kind
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Like Kind
Fall is like cinnamon in pumpkin pie.
The crimson morning dawns in misty haze.
On amber noon so pleasing to the eye
parades a troop of brightly colored shades
while umber colored barks have leaves ablaze.
Tonight, we’ll dream beneath the saffron sky
and feel a chilly crispness in the days
With nippy nights of winter to come nigh
this marks the start of yuletide season craze
dressing the trees of gold in wind swept sways.
These shifting seasons in our times will fly
here and gone as a seconds swiftly plays
For we and nature are two of like fry
and just as autumn’s coming is a phase
life’s changes are a constant in their ways
8/26/18
revised 10/13/2020
Autumn Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Francine Roberts
Copyright © Janis Thompson | Year Posted 2018
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