October

If every month’s a color
Then October has to be
The same orange as a pumpkin
And I think we’d all agree.

For as fall, in its ascendance,
Turns the leaves and ripens gourds,
Golds and oranges and ochres
Are the notes of autumn’s chords.

So I welcome Ms. October
Gussied up in tangerine,
Bringing just enough of chilly days
To supersede the green.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Musinga Avatar
October 2, 2017 at 4:13 AM
Wow, Oddznns
Dietrich Avatar
October 1, 2017 at 8:34 PM
yes, indeed. Orange is abounding!! My little walnut tree planted a year and a half ago just gave birth to three walnuts!!
Rodrigues Avatar
October 1, 2017 at 6:44 PM
Lovely treat!
Allison Avatar
October 1, 2017 at 6:15 PM
what gorgeous imagery Ilene Autumn is my favourite season:-) hugs Jan x
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