



autumn leaves falling
our forest treks remembered
sisters hand in hand
crunching leaves under our feet
such a friendly warming sound
***
TankaTuesday Poetry Challenge No. 29, Memories, 09/09/25




autumn leaves falling
our forest treks remembered
sisters hand in hand
crunching leaves under our feet
such a friendly warming sound
***
TankaTuesday Poetry Challenge No. 29, Memories, 09/09/25
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Autumn is full of sensory images, sounds, and scents. The crunch of leaves underfoot is a stirring memory. Great writing, Cheryl. π
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Thank you!
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This took me to similar happy experiences of crunching leaves, such a powerful memory you’ve given.
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Thank you, one of my favorites!
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a perennial remembrance I bet. Thatβs a special sound. Thanks for sharing your memory.
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What a beautiful memory put to words Cheryl β€οΈ
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This is so beautiful Cheryl
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mine too πππ
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I do like this… I was drawn to leaves too ππ
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One of my favorite things, leaves
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