Judy McNuttJudy McNutt
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The winds of fall bring
gifts to share-
A message written
In bold strokes swirls into a
A golden peach,
and violet sunset,
Scarlet notes toss and bleed
in the waves of an indigo sea.
Then wind puts its hand
In the branches of a tree,
And scoots lemon-colored leaves along the street
Leaving just a hint of
Invisible ink in wisps of your hair
Or the ends of your scarf


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