Autumn Imagination Poems

Spring Time pretty flowers in my garden will start to grow,
do you see the old huge black crow.
Summer Time with lots of outdoor fun,
watch out...

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Winter is very cold 
the wind is bold 
snowman made the centerfold 
brown snow is old. 

 

Spring is in the air 
flowers now blooming...

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falling from the tree's autumn leaves paint the ground a colorful quilt.
crunching underfoot the sound of nostalgia memories of fall
red, orange, and gold a firework...

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In the realm of dreams, where echoes dance,
"Imagination" takes its chance.

Sparkling realms and cosmic hues,
A kaleidoscope of fanciful views.

I soar on whispers of fantasy's breeze,
Through...

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Winter knocked 
but no one answered.
Since Summer went on holiday 
and Spring is still in bed. 
Autumn hears but is sunk so deeply, 
so comfortably
into...

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Dream leaf “fall” usher 
motley hue cascade unfurls
dull gray sky gaunt sun 
mud strewn  pockmark on limp moss,
wet nabs ripe fruit orchard splurge 

Moonlit...

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The dust whirls up and settles down
The ashes are doing the same
Well dressed in silver gray and brown 
Ashes and dust aren’t to blame
A fleck...

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autumn-dressed in pretty colors of red, yellow and orange
cool breezes-cover the pumpkins at night like a blanket
the sun-now has less time to play outside
autumn-is my...

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What a fun time of the year
picking apples for baked pies
playing in the falling leaves
winter is coming....

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The long day welcomes an evening's pause
of red-feathered skies
as the last dim light of Autumn has arrived
tonight I will lie on a hillside
  ...

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Ebony portals form in the shadows,
and demons emerge from the depths of Hell.
Exactly why this occurs, no one knows,
but their presence is marked by a...

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A crimson wave applauds every brisk breeze,,
sending cerise ripples through the treetops.
And watching the leaves tumble from the trees,
sunburned farmers start harvesting their crops.

A scarlet...

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How do I know,                                         ...

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This year is about to close,  
with snow on it's way.  
It is time to turn the blushing apples into,  
a warm...

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i only go so far through the fields 
to see the dying sunflowers and their dried grain
and to stare at the end of the road
for...

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