Getaway to Stowe in the Summer
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Missing my Vermont home, especially in autumn. September brings such colors graduating from summer greens. Eventually all bright colors will emerge.
verdant hues fading
autumn is now moving in
subtle morning sun reveals
blue mountain vista with peach
stones softened in the day’s light
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24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge, No. 50, 9/3/24, Part I: White Dew (September 7 – 22) Hakuro 白露
The Bag Lady 
This is so vivid and beautiful, Cheryl! ❤
~David
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beautiful what’s not to miss 💜😌
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Beautiful imagery💜💜
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Thank you for reading.
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I took my son to Vermont last September to witness his first Autumn trees. It was absolutely stunning. You capture that perfectly in your poem, Cheryl!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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I haven’t been back for many years, miss it🥰
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How true your words and it’s good you make sure to rest. Teachers do make such a difference and spiders? No thanks I have a great fear of them😳. Glad you loved the trees, wonderful
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Thanks for visiting my post! XOXO 🙂
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Beautiful, Cheryl. I love the way you bring in color. 🌞
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very soon we’ll see Gold. Nature’s yearly reserve. What beautiful poem, Cheryl. Thanks so much.
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Thank you for reading
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Lovely, Cheryl. I love the colors!
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Thank you
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❤️
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A beautiful poem Cheryl! ❤
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