Autumn Orange
It's the color of cool crisp autumn wind
Leaving numbness on your skin and face
Fall leaves flying with the breeze
And the sent of a pumpkin candle sitting atop of lace
The glowing shade of a crackling fire
And apple cider with a donut glaze
The warmth of holding his hand
While watching the sun setting in a fiery orange blaze
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Flight of Fate
PoetryCONGRATULATIONS .......... @Smu865 .......... The overall winner of this 7 Day competition. This series is now open again for contributions.
