By George’s Girl 2025
Autumn Winds
Wind tears through the trees
Robins stitch the fiery leaves
Autumn storms in gold
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (5)
I can see the golden leaves fall in this one. Good job.
Stunning work! Go Marie! 🎉💪🏾
I love the image with the robins! Beautiful haiku.
Please read mine when you get time.
Another lovely one