Autumn Tableau

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 Writers' Pantry #93 

I was introduced to the Tableau form in a post a few days ago.  Here's my first attempt.




 

 

 

 

 

  

The orange peach leaves

rival the sunset.

The reds of the vine,

with purple berry,

feed hungry finches,

as the plum glows pink.

 

Autumn wind strips leaves

and tosses branches,

caring not the mess

left the next morning.

I wander the yard,  

picking up debris.

©2021 Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved

Comments

  1. HelenOctober 24, 2021 at 2:09 PM

    This is stunning!

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  2. Magaly GuerreroOctober 24, 2021 at 2:28 PM

    I agree with Helen. The imagery, the feast of colors in particular, is lovely. I love that this glimpse of autumn is full of life--the leaves, the birds, the speaker tidying things up.

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    1. LisaOctober 25, 2021 at 9:14 AM

      Thank you. I am enjoying the colorful autumns here. I grew up in Northern CA where the trees didn't change, so it's exciting to see it happening in my own backyard!

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  3. Rosemary Nissen-WadeOctober 24, 2021 at 6:23 PM

    Just gorgeous! And I am interested to learn of a form I didn't previously know.

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    1. LisaOctober 25, 2021 at 9:15 AM

      I was too! Syllabic too, which is one to set aside for Tanka Tuesday poet choice days!

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