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Point State Park, Pittsburgh, PA Autumn demands Summer's heat  turns to  Autumn's chill. Summer's fun  turns to  Autumn's thrill. Autumn's  color panoply  on every hill. Autumn demands  hue changes. Summer's colors, Autumn rearranges. Green to yellow,  orange,  gold or red, Rainbow's colors  deftly spread. Autumn's breeze  chills the Night. Summer's warmth's  taken flight. Swirling leaves,  twirling,  fall. Brown,  then gather,  then,  a stormy squall. Autumn demands. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image :  "Point State Park in Fall" by John ~ Creative Commons via Wikimedia Commons

conjure a rhyme It takes a short time, to conjure a rhyme. Just a short burst, to conquer word thirst. Somewhere out there, to here, a poem appears. Black letters take stage, in place, on white page. Mystical notions emerge, form ideas’ quick surge. Merge into dense lines, crisp images entwine. Riddle's answer unfold, old stories retold. Restore sight to the blind, deep conundrums unbind. Enigmas clearly unwind, released subtly sublime. Now open a world,  see solutions unfurled. A grand reader peruses, for his own uses, vivid images that fuses thoughts inspired by The Muses. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image:  "The Artist in Repose" by Walter Crane (1845-1915) via wikimedia commons