September's Bliss: A Poem
A crisp tinge of wood-smoke scents the air,
leaves bustling bright in noonday sun,
florid with color,
dazzling gold, ochre and copper,
a brisk wind filling me
with boundless joy.
Awestruck, I am enrapt in September's bliss,
Blithe in this dance of autumn's kiss.
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Thank you for reading my fall-inspired poem. It was written based on a challenge to include 5 specific words from a list in the poem. The 5 words I included were: Boundless, Brisk, Bustling, Blithe, Florid.
If you enjoyed my poem, please drop me a comment - and I'll happily respond! Have a beautiful autumn day, and thank you for visiting my Author Blog. :-) -Stacie
*To read an Author Interview with Stacie, featured in the September 2019 issue of Mystique Magazine - click on the image or link below.
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