A Triolet

Autumn has gotten comfortable enough to undress,
to finally tame the seasonal shift.
It does this with the perfect amount of finesse.
Autumn has gotten comfortable enough to undress.
We find ourselves somehow stressing less,
and this is truly the perfect gift.
Autumn has gotten comfortable enough to undress,
to finally tame the seasonal shift.
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I recently signed up to write on Substack as well. Poking the Bear’s Belly for Fun is a place of healing as I speak about the most recent events with a previous place of employment, as it pertains to racism and discrimination, growth from the transition after resigning from that company, and life’s foibles and overall experiences. I welcome your visit.

Lovely poem, but I’m still happy we’re having Spring.
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Ah. Enjoy it! And thank you!
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Beautiful poem and image.
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Thank you!
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Autumn, the comfortable Autumn Joy. She’s here, she can stay til the end of the year. Hehe. 🙃 blessings trE, you lovely good-looker. Blessings.
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Thank you! Peace and blessings to you, too, Selma! 🙏🏾🩵
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