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Autumn strikes a pose,
that we might better admire
her fine russet gown…
her fine russet gown…
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heeds not winters call...
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Summer sheds her green
attire to wrap herself in
cloaks of burnished gold...
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Wonderfully crafted post! =)
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Dear Lynette,
ReplyDeleteWhat lovely gowns nature dons. A true red carpet experience!
Definitely enjoy your words and creativity.
ReplyDeleteloved the last 3 lines mostly..
ReplyDeleteI love "Indian summer is a callous lover." Creatively done.
ReplyDeleteThat is beautiful! :-)
ReplyDeleteJust wonderful, beautifully creative :o)
ReplyDeleteI love the pictures and the words! So well arranged! Hey, you're not too far off from Thanksgiving!
ReplyDeleteWow. Wonderful haiku as always. And the images are amazing......how did you do that? You are so creative, you have an artist's eye. Wonderful!
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful and the photos are a delight!
ReplyDeletePamela
Such wonderful lines in this Lynette...it is beautiful! :-)
ReplyDeleteWonderfully written, love how you arrange them in such a beautiful way^^
ReplyDeleteI love the photos the poem and your arrangement!
ReplyDeleteIndian summer a callous lover, love this line~
Beautiful and so much sentiment~
Hi Lynette, the ease with which you shift from scene to scene makes it obvious you're a seasoned writer. Nice layout too, bye :)
ReplyDeleteVery nicely put together and autumn is my favorite time of the year!
ReplyDeletebreath taking metaphor..
ReplyDeletebeautiful sentiments about your country and the season autumn.