Flames at Noon

October 13, 2011
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Softly, a maple shook leaves;
The breeze,
Which had touched branches and brush
Left twisted and blush.
From fiery exploding tree,
Hundreds of flames tiny and red
Scattered and whirled,
Fluttered and twirled,
Fell from the treetops dead.

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dishajh said...
Nov. 13, 2011 at 7:17 pm
I love "from fiery exploding tree." Great poem
Sanjana C. said...
Nov. 13, 2011 at 6:37 pm
Amazing poem Raven! Autumn's one of my favorite times of the year too!
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