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Laying in the woods on the ground,
With a blanket of quietness for sound.
Leaves fall from the trees dancing in the wind,
Deer rub up on trees, leaving them skinned.
Pumpkins are picked with care,
Kids are getting ready to scare.
The fall tree colors are breath taking,
Winter is already in the making.
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Good write, thanks for sharing, I like the below lines
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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Hey Destiny!!.......never read you before but I really liked this.........especially......" With a blanket of quietness for sound..."............excellent phrasing my friend...........well done.........look forward to more...........smiles...........TÂ xx
Lovely descriptive write, Destiny.... lots to enjoy about autumn and you spoke them well...cheers
Thank you all very much i take to passion and heart writing poetry and im looking forword to posting some new poems soon :)