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October comes; it seems like trees
devour the last of sun's bright rays
to dance more golden in the breeze.
They frolic in new hues that blaze
along with sunsets tangerine
and orange pumpkins of our Halloween.
October summons end of green
Oct. 7, 2019, a 42-word poem
For Caren Krutsinger's October Contest 45 Or Less Words Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2019