Capricious Mother Nature
Adds a little bright red to
Her late-summer pastels.
Soon that won’t be enough;
She’ll get carried away
And paint all the forests
With the brightest colors
She has on her palette,
But when she steps back
To admire her painting,
She’ll come to her senses
And quickly erase it all.
–Photo by me
Absolutely beautiful 🍂 🍁 Autumn is my favorite season! Thank you very much.
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Thanks! I love autumn too, cooler out, Skeeter’s gone…
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Bright beautiful flowers indeed!
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Yes, thank you!
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I really like this poem and photograph! They made me smile today. 😀
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Thank you, Susan! 😀😀
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Cool poem and nature photo! 🙂
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Thanks Tom, I enjoyed your spider shot!!
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Love it Michael! The metaphors are perfect!
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Thank you, Dwight!! Nature sure is fickle sometimes!
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Yes it is!
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Beautiful. I love it. Thanks for the chuckle too. 😁
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Thanks!!
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