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Thanks for a great way to start my day. Great picture and great poem. I love NaBloPoMo and I'm always sad when it's over! (Of course, I am a reader, not a writer...)
Posted by: kayT | 11/12/2017 at 08:14 AM
Thanks for an interesting take on fall gold and always Robert Frost. We seem to have missed much of the gold this year, so it's nice to see, read, and imagine.
Posted by: Bonny | 11/12/2017 at 09:02 AM
Love this poem. Thanks for sharing.
Posted by: Vera | 11/12/2017 at 10:08 AM
Isn't that the truth. Our gold is almost all gone. Autumn should last forever. Your photo beautifully captures the essence of the poem.
Posted by: margene | 11/12/2017 at 10:29 AM
This week the golden leaves all came showering down, creating the most glorious golden pools on the earth.
Posted by: AsKatKnits | 11/12/2017 at 05:38 PM
I hope some of that gold is left when you get home! so lovely!!
Posted by: Mary | 11/12/2017 at 06:00 PM
Fall's Gold seems to have been the only color able to hold on this season! Perfect post.
Cheers~
Posted by: Honore´ | 11/13/2017 at 08:11 PM
I remember this poem from a movie...The Outsiders I think. It's lovely!
Posted by: April | 11/13/2017 at 08:36 PM