Beautiful Autumn Poems

Let the rain fall through the town
From the hills, all around
Watch the flowers grow in sync
They'll stand tall but don't you blink
Then the time of...

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"Lingering leaves of gold frolic in the wind"
and though their twirling is such a beautiful sight,
the limbs of the trees look as if they've been...

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it comes alive, stirring the soul
waking the spirit to a world
painted by snowfall’s gentle brush
like a white canvas, the first steps
across the blanketed path
leave imprints...

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The sea refuses no river,
Even if it could, it never 
Showed resentment
I learned how to hide my feelings,
The emotional game became a contest,
I start with...

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oaken trees  s h e d             t
     ...

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Amber, crimson, golden light,  
A painter's dream, a wondrous sight.  
The autumn wind, a whispered song,  
Where rustling leaves all dance along....

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solemn thoughts
meanderings
wandering over the night
stars glistening
on seas of ebony
nocturnal whispers, reflections
in moonlight inklings
stars hesitant
to glow, where the past peels back
layers of discord
naked,
scars boldly weeping
remembering…

darkness is...

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How shall it be?

A music that nature sings, to create our special moments.

Raindrops that brings us under a umbrella on a rainy street,

Thunder that falls...

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October brought in pumpkins, but also Priscila, autumn faerie.
Adorned in tangerines, oranges, yellows, her mood bright and airy.
She did not make herself known to the...

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Postcard perfect- a picturesque town
Where the locals come to wind down
A hidden gem, a park of simplesse
An oasis, heavenly, it's beauty bequests
An art form to...

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Leaves labor in loam, roses endure the drouth’s weight,
From the east, petals peel, in soft drift concatenate.
Chariot’s beacon soars to the glint’s edge of tomorrow
To...

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Red leaf
with the stars,
falling.
Maroon dusk
crawling.
Twirling last
dance! 
Prettier, livelier
than ever
before.
...

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with dusk approaching
the radiance of the day
melts in the rain

streetlights smear
the autumn colours
across the footpaths

doubling the display
of chromatic foliage
autumn gloats



AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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If I were that scar above your rose tinted lips,
of whom you keep picking and removing dead cellular dust,
out of hatred that rises from your...

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I wait for the rain,
So it may express what I never could.
—And when it falls, I want it to pour relentlessly,
To match the depth of...

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