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Wednesday, 24 August 2011

Made By Me Thursday

I have joined a Thursday Made by me blog and this is my contribution.                                          

As aging summer spreads her hands
To catch the falling leaves,
She turns them into wondrous shades,
The  autumn patterns she weaves.

To make them whisper and to shake
She  gently blows them round
Allowing sun to glint on gold
As they flutter to the ground.

 The floor is now a carpet of bronze
An amazing sight to behold
The artists pallet could not improve
As onward the season rolls.

1 comment:

  1. This is so well written Carol. Captures Autumn to a tee.