Dog Autumn Poems

Dotty doggy duo, daily derring-do,
descending leaves decorating yard,
Beau-black as coal,
brown-eyed batty Gus,
barking brazenly, bounding,
both bonkers?
a boisterous, "You betcha!"

Kings of calamity-
canines of chaos,
squirrels scurry for sweet...

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A collage of warm leaves
Branches tangled against the fierce horizon
The pulse of paws hitting the ground
The soft melody of her collar
Bitter autumn air
Biting at our...

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Autumn Idyllic Fantasies
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  Feel free to call me an ostrich
  not because I'm an omnivore
  We recognize the story of the ostrich
  that...

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Days grow shorter, and the air turns crisper. It’s sweater weather again, and pumpkin spice season has finally here! Hooray!

Pumpkin spice, a seasonal delight, is...

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Saturday, September 23, 2023  

Coincides with first day of fall
and Autumnal equinox for said year,
where colorful splash kindled like tinder.

After I riff flecked about...

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rustlin' sounds abound
children hidin' but soon are found

great laughter and cheer everywhere
a quiet breeze gently caressing the atmosphere

sparrows, warblers, and wrens singin' less
dog days' zeal...

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She sits on the park bench
a flock of pigeons carrying her memories away.
An unleashed dog sat with her a while
Left to chase a squirrel
The well-dressed...

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Dog
days of 
summer are
lingering long,
taking their toll as
lethargy grabs hold.
So I pray:
Hurry
Fall!...

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Temps dropping
freeze coming
dog shivers...

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Autumnal equinox 2022 - 
Thursday, September 22
in Northern Hemisphere 9:03 PM
Eastern Daylight Time

Empyrean découpage citadel
betokens (bespeaks) autumnal arrival
nine oh three post meridian
chariot of fire emblazons...

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Harvest Fest’s Annual fair is the place we are heading today
Maisy my dog is totally excited, she loves the children.
My own are grown and have...

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I used a wrench to tighten the seat on 
an old fashioned bike today.

Little blonde woven basket, a bell-a ladies bike. Tomorrow 

I will ride...

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Hints of Autumn are so subtle,
like the crops ready for harvest.
And nights getting dark earlier,
after the dog days of August.

Changes are hard to recognize;
hints of...

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Vulessero Vasa, she called my name from the cleaned room.
There she asked: Vide O' Mare? no: no I answered, looking
at a painting Spira Tanti sentimento,...

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