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Perfect For Me.

Poetry By: Joy Evans

Tags: Fall, Leaves, Hair

Just a little something that I wrote about my favourite season...fall! I thought of it as I was walking home from school. Hope you like it! :)

Submitted:Nov 6, 2009    Reads: 76    Comments: 4    Likes: 2   

My favourite time of year

For many different reasons

The crisp cool days

Make for a lovely way home

Cool edgy wind on my face

Blows the golden tendrils of my hair around

But its already messy from the long school day

My Etnies scuff across the rough pavement

Laughter fills the air

As the wind tells us a story

My friendly companion shares a joke with me

These are the days that should last forever

The crunching of the leaves fills my ears

The sun warms up my wind shattered face

I should feel pain from my purse that seems to hold the world

But all I can think about is bliss

Oh how I love this season

Not too hot and not too cold

Just perfect

Perfect for me.


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