Every step
Is welcomed to the ground
With crunching of brown leaves
And gravel.
Every breath
Meets its owner
A bit chillier than the last
Refreshing.
Every glance
Leads to exploding color
Painted by an expert artist
And brought to life.
Every smell
Is perfect chilliness
Classic pumpkin
And resting forest.
I wasn't actually sure if the challenge was looking for a poem or not, but fall always feels like a poem, little bits of everything clashing together, so it felt a bit appropriate.
Posted in response to the challenge Best of Fall.
Comments
Ah that felt just like fall to me! It had that warm cozy glow fall brings.
Thank you!
This whole poem is just beautiful!!! The way you used repetition is simply perfect.
Thank you!
The challenge was definitely looking for a poem! And I really liked the way you described fall in the author's note.
Thanks!
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