beauty of autumn
bringing color and calmness
to all troubled souls
By Norma (Norma1223@aol.com)
low marsh lands gold grass
lonely place to gaze at
watch the flying birds
By Amy (Fabulousfilly@aol.com)
Trees
Announce season change
through colors
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Narrow river
flows through flattened
Marsh grasses
By Sharon (Sunyskys1943@aol.com)
meandering creek
slowly makes its way to where?
maybe an ocean
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bordered by autumn
grasses, it moves onward to
parts unknown
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watched over by skies
of gray and trees of color
it wanders, slowly
By susi (Texaswishr@aol.com)
Fall pervades the woods
green turns to brown, fall sets in
nature's own palette
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quiet meadow stream
sustenance it does provide
deciduous trees
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The beauty of fall
quiet is the meadow's rill
grazing for the moose
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meadow grass turns brown
hardwood trees show their colors
autumn comes to Maine
By Tom (tomWYO@aol.com)
this little stream
meanders along, lulled by
songs from the grasses
By Marilyn (LaraOct7@aol.com)
marsh grass lying flat
bent by the winds of Autumn
helps warm the cold earth
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trees in finery
shine in the low lying sun
just a brief moment in time
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landscape will soon change
covered by a white blanket
waiting for the Spring
By Joy (JOY3032@aol.com)
Welcome to my swamp
I am always hiding here.
Feel free to join me.
By Swampetta (SWAMPETTA@aol.com)
Colorful marshland
makes room for the avid creek
the water runs free.
By Emiliano (Poeta48@aol.com)
nature's paint box view
stream of favored beauty rare
painted scene in time
By Phyllis Ann (Starbird55@comcast.net)
Paintbrush of God
coloring the landscape
beautifully!
By Mary (MusingByMary@aol.com)
Shallow rivulet
Calmly saunters through the reeds
Reflecting Autumn.
By Doris (Toto38@aol.com)
Joy tears for colors,
Cuddling a silver river,
Haven of heaven.
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A painted brooch?
Enamels mixed by heaven,
Dreamed cloissone.
By Norma (Twi1ite@sbcglobal.net)
PERFECT FALL SCENERY
LEAVES IN GLORIOUS COLORS
AWESOME QUIET DAY
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SWAMP LAND NOT REAP CROPS
MUCH RAIN MADE A CREEK TO FLOW
BEAUTY OF GOD'S PLAN
By Lilly (Lilprincessitali@aol.com)
The meadow is low
Colors are very bright for fall
Life evolves right here.
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Heaven in colorful bits
Life spread around the meadow
Waiting on jack frost
By Barbara (Brierhillbarbara@aol.com)
Reserved