Autumn Poetry

Meet me as November dies
beneath the rain-patterned skies.

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Bring me a kiss - or two.
Remind me why I fell in love with you.

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Bring me snow and ice, wind and rain,
a warm hand to release my fingers from pain.

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Kick up the leaves, lay down the frost.
Hide away the flowers of summer lost.

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Steal my dreams of starting anew.
Autumn, tell me why I fell in love with you.