Autumn TearsA Poem by Tina KlineThe colors of Fall
sweep across the cityscape bronze and golden crimson and orange fires that burn while a cold sun shines weak in its strength but a relief after the heat that seemed to choke all life The colors of Fall undulating over the cityscape beautiful and glorious but then they start to drop falling from the trees one by one then two then many as if Autumn is crying at Her passing and Winter is waiting for Her moment on Nature's stage Each season comes then each season fades © 2010 Tina KlineFeatured Review
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7 Reviews Added on September 7, 2010 Last Updated on September 7, 2010 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more.. |

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