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Nostalgia

Nostalgia

Crumbled leaves nostalgic smell,
Amber crumbs in palms dwell.
Wind-kissed cherry cheeks aglow,
Fat clouds gray threaten snow.

Tractor fumes fill the air.
Aged corn rows stripped bare,
Snowbirds ramble on parade.
Laughing Children masquerade

Smiling pumpkins twilight glow
Squirrels busy with winter stow
Espied leaves raining down,
Keepers nurse blotchy ground.

Time falls back an hour,
Helios hosts waning power.
Swirling leaves in the sky.
Barren branches wave goodbye
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Greg Etsell

wonderful poemΒ 
welcame backΒ 
LisaΒ 

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S.zaynab.kamoonpury

Wow I like and was delighted by the nature imagery you added to the exotic Halloween season . I loved the squirrel, snowbirds and barren branches lines lots. Kudos for a fab poem.

plz do read and comment my newest poem too.

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Marion

Fabulous and atmospheric write Lisa, nice to see you gracing the pages again ?

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Lorris Morris

always a pleasure reading your writes....welcome back

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Syd

Hi Lisa,

It's been a while. If I may be so bold...is Halloween your favourite season? You always write some very good poems around Halloween time.

- Syd xoΒ 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

This poem takes me back to my childhood ! fun ride, wonderful imagery that I enjoyed very much! thank you !

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