Leaves are dancing in rhythm with the wind.
Frost embraces its partner —holding Fall within.
Colorful chaos prances through woods and on soil.
An October Morning
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America On Coffee
November 1, 2018 at 11:08 pm
Vibrant!
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ZQ
October 24, 2018 at 8:01 pm
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Rall
October 24, 2018 at 7:33 pm
Sweet poem. Autumn blues is part of the seasonal cycle. I am strictly a summer person. I have not seen snow for twenty years and I hope not to again:)
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Colleen@ LOOSELEAFNOTES
October 22, 2018 at 9:49 pm
This reminds me of when I was a kid and kicked a rock all the way from the village. A colorful chaos indeed.
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Gillena Cox
October 22, 2018 at 5:35 pm
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Gillena Cox
October 22, 2018 at 5:34 pm
Remembering and looking forward its a good feeling you describe here ZQ
Thanks for dropping by my sumie Sunday
much love…
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Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
October 22, 2018 at 2:59 pm
There is something so sweet to kick up the leaves…
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Myrna Rosa
October 22, 2018 at 11:48 am
I live on a dirt road. Your poem felt so real to me. I’ll remember it as I kick up dirt and walk alone…with my memories.
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annell4
October 22, 2018 at 10:31 am
You sing the blues while dirt roads. I enjoyed your poem.
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dsnake1
October 22, 2018 at 8:03 am
a very lovely vignette of October!
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thotpurge
October 22, 2018 at 2:27 am
Love the image of colourful chaos prancing!!
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Magaly Guerrero
October 21, 2018 at 10:04 pm
Love the sense of nostalgia…
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Truedessa
October 21, 2018 at 9:59 pm
Oh this autumn day certainly has a bluesy feel. I can hear the harp somewhere in the wind.
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Sherry Blue Sky
October 21, 2018 at 7:01 pm
I can almost hear those dirt road blues! Am scuffing through the leaves on the west coast, too. Fall is a good time for travelling. Smiles.
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Mary
October 21, 2018 at 6:42 pm
I understand singing those ‘dirt road blues’ in October. I think that October is a VERY bluesy month!
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Vicki
October 21, 2018 at 6:29 pm
This time of year certainly keeps us remembering.
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