Autumn
written by: Any1mark
@any1mark66
Her long brown hair trails
A little tattered at the ends
You feel her presence quickly
The air turns cool as she moves
Dark eyes sparkle with color
Her smile warming at first
Against a deep blue sky she glides
Trees glow in her wake
You hate to see her turn away
Behind her a long dark shadow
In which things slowly fade away
Color breathes rapidly now
Mark, a traveler with a working problem. I spend my time writing poetry, flash fiction, and taking pictures of the world. I have time because I'm waiting for the Ckeveland Browns to win a Super Bowl.
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