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Autumn Money Poems

These Autumn Money poems are examples of Money poems about Autumn. These are the best examples of Money Autumn poems written by international poets.


Quonset On a Wooded Edge
While the fields and plains
Prepare for floods
The cold of fall and
Shortened days
I employ my mind to wintery
things
Preparation of a post
autumn gloom

A drizzle of truffle oil
upon...

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Categories: engagement, food, french, money,



Quonset On a Wooded Edge
While the fields and plains
Prepare for floods
The cold of fall and
Shortened days
I employ my mind to wintery
things
Preparation of a post
autumn gloom

A drizzle of truffle oil
upon...

Read More
Categories: engagement, food, french, money,

Quonset On a Wooded Edge
While the fields and plains
Prepare for floods
The cold of fall and
Shortened days
I employ my mind to wintery
things
Preparation of a post
autumn gloom

A drizzle of truffle oil
upon...

Read More
Categories: engagement, food, french, money,

Darlene Street
What on earth is going on over there, do you have something to share, what on earth is going on over there, you are acting...

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Categories: money, encouraging, endurance, environment, health,

There For Me
Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Categories: money, 12th grade, character, hope,



Truth Standing In Doc Martens
Autumn leaves drifting
while snow parades through
	                  thoughts –...

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Categories: guitar, money, music, poverty,

Premium Member The Color of Money
What of the love when green is gone?
                 ...

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Categories: metaphor, money,

Premium Member Seasonal
Fall descends as Summer leaves. 
Autumn cools a skewed romance. 
Here we find a heart that grieves, 
While the other lives to dance. 

Short the...

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Categories: money, age, allusion, analogy, break

Karmic Money
Endyminion pay into the galactic bank,
A million credits,
He's got his bottle back,
He's tidied his room of infinity,
And now he knows he's a rich man,
The women...

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Categories: money, mythology,


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