Autumn Poem by Anne Williams

Autumn

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Gold, brown, russet and green,
So many colors to be seen,
Numerous leaves scattered around,
Forming a carpet on the ground,
Down they come twirling and swirling,
Then lying still with edges curling
There they die, no more to grow,
Scattered wherever the wind will blow.

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Anne Williams

Anne Williams

Rednal, Birmingham, UK
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