Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
Trees will soon
Heed the call
To dress leaves
To enthrall
In the glorious
Ball
Foretelling cold
Yet to
Fall.
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Na'ama Yehuda 
This is what our trees look like now in Northern California! Slowly changing! Your poem is wonderful and spells out now and the end of Autumn!
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We’re not quite there this year (this is a photo from last year … as it’s been too warm here for the leaves to begin changing – we might have a couple of mid 50s nights this week, so we’ll see … it’s been warm). But, this is what it will look soon … Thank you for the comment! 🙂
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That is beautiful, both the photo, and your poem!
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Thank you, Sagittarius! 🙂
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