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I love autumn, so I wrote a poem about it!

Submitted:Apr 6, 2007    Reads: 95    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   

The wind whispers softly,
Its invisible force kisses my face,
Makes me cheeks rosy and healthy.
The leaves on the ground rustle under my feet,
The brisk air blows them swirling into the sky,
Making them suspended like snowflakes.
The trees stretch high as if to touch the clouds,
Their leaves every color,
Smile at me as the sun shines through them.
The sky is the most brilliant blue,
The sun beats softly through the turquoise,
Making me feel alive.
The coolness of the day is refreshing,
Laughter breaks the peaceful bustle,
Of this beautiful autumn.
The autumn is alive,
It touches my lungs and my hair and my face,
Like the beauty of life itself rests in the wind.
Autumn is so lovely,
The world is all connected,
By the breeze and sky of autumn.


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