~Last Leave . . . . to Fall~

orange embered sky fixated upon sweet harvest moon, fluent fall wind echoe's gossip filled leaves, through tha air cross ground they've let their tree go, chatter away in blown piles some stay some blow, yellows red oxide rust green brown silver orange, colage 3d form some are cup shape some get edge worn, wind spun cross lakes an atop river's crick's an stream, rudder'd stem in rigor form tells it's tale as now fall's once again ~
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Posted: Sep 2009

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Comments (10)

ohio19
very good i like ithandshake
MrAnonymous
There's something about this time of year isn't it?

Painted beautifully. Good write thumbs up thumbs up
Bentlee
:) ty Ohio, it's comments like yours that keep us writin, is what we do eh:)
amahlala
Thank you for letting me see the fall!
Bentlee
One a my favourite times a the year, is the start of the rebirth where an when all gets another chance to start all over again an make it better than it ever was. ty mr anonymous:)
Bentlee
Ama with pleasure my friend, it's abound here this time a year. Out my back door's a painted scape a all all i've wrote except the water, it's jus down the road:)
gypsyheart
Beautiful picture that i can see through your words Bentlee again.Thank you hug
poetengineer
always beautiful nice words u have to share here , thanks for u
Bentlee
Gypsy maybe you can put it to canvas lol. ty for your thoughts.
Bentlee
Ty for your thoughts an comment Khaled. It's also good to see you back writing again:)
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