falling leaves
By lorraine H
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Falling leaves of yesterday
Glissening golden green crispy leaves
Falling gently on the ground
In the autumn sun
A feeling of happy memories lifts my spirits
For the happy days ahead in the long winter months
Birds sing there last summer songs
Cölecting bits to make there nests
A gentle breeze passes by
Trees sway musically , visually delightful
Rust and gold covers everywhere , sipping hot chocolate
I listen to the crackling of the fireplace, and feel all warm and fuzzy
Cuddeling in my warm fleece blanket, too snug to venture past my
Magic bay window, on a autums winters day. But to do nothing but dream.
Lorraine h. C.
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You have some lovely
You have some lovely descriptions here and capture the happy anticipation of our cosy homes in winter. Was a bit puzzled by birds collecting bits for nests this time of year, I thought that all happened in spring. Maybe searching out insects? Rhiannon
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Welcome to ABC Tales Lorraine
Welcome to ABC Tales Lorraine. This is a cosy autumnal piece full of things I love. It has a dreamy feel to it. Made me long for all the rich colours. Spotted typos - glistening and [their] nests.
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