Lost October Poems

Softly sighing, cerulean skies melt over a trail of endings.

Lost in last night’s laughing leaves, silent reflections, memories trembling.

Echoing along shadows, laughing quietly as past...

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I like when the days become short,
And football becomes the main sport.
It's time to pick apples for that delicious pie,
And the scent of pumpkin fills...

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It is this moment, sunset, the hour when silence is most golden, that I pen this poem.

Above and all around me the trees are whispering,...

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See all the colors of the spectrum, 
painted upon the falling leaves.
Watch them as they spin and dance, 
while floating upon October’s breeze.

Perhaps they dream...

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Standing here
Miles from home
Where moonlit wheatfields 
Inspire me to write

October’s whisper
Causes their stir
And I watch as they
Undulate like ocean
Or satin sheets
Billowing over a bed

And I...

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Victory was yours
Prizes were lures
You screamed like a kid
when I became yours

This game is not your first
But you’ve been through thirst
I pour the love that...

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Come one, come all, to Old Pumpkin Lane
where ghosts and goblins call your name
as you rustle through leaves of russet and red
while owls and mysterious...

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"Shadows of yesteryears rise up again on All Hallows Eve, 
to roam the streets and parks, to whisper in the trees."

  ...

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moment not in vain
                     ...

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October is Dancing 
she is a trap of joy for a mark
to those tunes tapping on line
stepping out in her black
before the white for a...

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fallen leaves
           whose veins etch the ground
        ...

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Morning’s first frost
Ghost sprawled to lawns

Horizon sun
Snowman’s head rolled from fog

The backs of deer
Cut atop the cropped bean fields
Like circling shark fins

On the way
To my...

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luck is the wave emitted by design
it loses itself in the wake
that wanders into the horizon
never to be heard from again
questioning only drives away
the purpose...

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Diamonds and pearls twinkle in the moonlight,

Lost in a labyrinth of their own design, 

The last of their kind.


I hurry through the maze,

In an futile...

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autumn is peeking
apples for picking~baking
leaves for the raking

 

Date Written: 8/21/2022
Note: Haiku Rhyme...

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