10/8/2026 for Autumn Beauty in 12 lines Poetry Contest sponsored by Tania Kitchen
Nature paints in exquisite detail. I saw ruby, copper, and gold as on a rustic trail I strolled under the canopy of a rustic trail. Away from the city bustle, I heard what no one sees, critters and a gentle breeze, as through trees they rustle. I think of memory and time, like thieves, and on the things I've lost, I muse, as my thoughts, themselves, I lose in the Autumn leaves.
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