A colony of butterflies
Disguise as falling leaves
Swirling, twirling colours
Curling in the breeze
Oh, how I hate the fall
Its temperature, the chill upon my back
The howling winds, the rain
Pelting in attack
The cold insists its way
Into my gooseflesh skin
Yet in the hearth of me
A fire burns within
Unleashed like copper sparks
And amber banners blowing
Autumn is an awesome time
When poetry keeps flowing
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October 2008
Maybe one day I will publish A Fall Collection.
Disguise as falling leaves
Swirling, twirling colours
Curling in the breeze
Oh, how I hate the fall
Its temperature, the chill upon my back
The howling winds, the rain
Pelting in attack
The cold insists its way
Into my gooseflesh skin
Yet in the hearth of me
A fire burns within
Unleashed like copper sparks
And amber banners blowing
Autumn is an awesome time
When poetry keeps flowing
---
October 2008
Maybe one day I will publish A Fall Collection.
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