Autumn Dizain Poems

Autumn's vibes dazzle blazing crimson dye
Luring thrilled visage of romantic sight
To passions scarlet whirling amber sigh
Waltzing leaves chromatic, as they alight,
Rousing sweethearts in autumnal delight
When...

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Remember when we walked across the field
Leaves of autumn crunching beneath our feet
The color of the trees was what appealed
Maybe to be alone, our love...

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Laughing, falling, breathless hopes and prayers
Tender truths revealing faith in warm praise
Stirring dreams, graceful dewdrop’s silent tears
Haunting the feelings of love will amaze
Miracles, blessings –...

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Dogwood leaves in shades of rust and Merlot
quiver in the first glow of  morning light
A squirrel dances with it’s own shadow
under a veil of...

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Burnt orange, red, gold in mottled decay,
burgundy and brown hued in every shape,
fallen leaves laying . . . for the wind to sway,
from the trees...

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Autumn has come in her enchanting dress- 
Nature, ablaze with hues of green and red
She looks so charming and is here to bless
On the ground,...

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Oh, absent autumn, how long must I wait

As you linger behind summer's farewell

Lost in green, your hues of amber abate

This October is too bashful a...

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As Autumn walks across the mountain range
Under the veil of summer's fading green
The trees give praise with crimson carpet change
Upon each peak and valley to...

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We're blessed with nature's seasons every year-
but there is one that offers a grand show.
It follows summer's end with the bright cheer
of brilliant autumn colors...

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The wind stirs gray colored clouds in the sky
Bare trees sway, a few last leaves woven through
Winter touched autumn last night, going by
Ready to bring...

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Likening autumn to beauty in death,
behold mighty trees in full bloom exhale,
as leaves fall to ground, with their dying breath;
dark seems the future, so in...

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Nature's chill is released upon the breeze,
as she calls upon Autumn to appear.
The time when leaves no longer cling to trees,
their colors now carpet a...

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NUMBER ONE AT LAST

Crouched over a desk with knees tucked under
Echoes of that old schoolroom haunt me still
The teacher’s comments as loud as thunder
It seemed...

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"From green, tender buds to full burnished art-
     the seasons take pause amid weathered leaves."
      ...

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Walking all alone as the day digressed
an azure sky so blue captured my sight
and took with mystic awe my wanton breath
expiring praise for God with...

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