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“There is gold on the wind

Gilding the breeze

The glorious

Luminous

Autumn leaves.” Laura Jaworski


“Autumn comes lightly

One leaf, then two

Mist in the meadow

Frost on the dew


Then swift and asudden

A change of the trees

From emerald green

To a vast golden sea.”


Laura Jaworski


“An oak tree, having sensed a chill

Approaching with the dawn

Reached up his branches draped in green

And pulled a red cap on


The fall was near, and so he felt

A change of dress was due

So on went ruby woodland scarf

And crimson sweater, too.”


Laura Jaworski


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