Ah, Autumn

Ah, Autumn

Autumn awakens My senses, tingling Invigorated! The aroma of pumpkin, Cinnamon and spice, The lovely taste of hot cider. Feeling the crisp, cool air kiss me in the morning. Curling up in a cozy blanket For a quiet read. Ah, Autumn, you awaken me.

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I Am From…A Poem in Honor of Heritage Day

I Am From…A Poem in Honor of Heritage Day

I am from skinny, black cats, From late nights of board games and adventures in Animal Crossing. I am from the pale raised rancher, Tangled up in a wild garden of sweet honeysuckle and poison ivy. I am from the bleeding hearts, the hostas and crumbling stepping stones. Iā€™m from stuffing pillowcases with homemade sugar cookies And family gatherings for crabs with Old Bay From Sharon and David, a sister and two brothers. Iā€™m from…

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