Two Autumn Poems - "Marigolds" & "The Carousel"
By well-wisher
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Marigolds
Marry me in Marigolds;
bright as the Autumn Sun,
for, to match their constancy,
among flowers, there’s none.
Marry me in Marigolds
and I know you’ll be true;
evergold when Autumn days
have become me and you.
The Carousel
Head to tail and poll to withers,
Winter shining white;
bridled in bright yuletime glister;
trotting towards light.
Newborn filly, standing, running;
Springtide blooming bright;
long green mane, with rosebuds, ribboned;
canters into sight.
Wild, ungelded, golden gallop;
Summer’s stallion;
flashing hooves of pounding thunder;
white Knight against night.
Chestnut coloured mare of Autumn;
hoof like leaves fall down;
drayhorse, pulling Winter's wagon,
ambles out of sight.
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I think the carousel poem
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Hi JoHn, these are two
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