The image is taken from Pixabay. Xanthe,A lover of rustling autumnNight and day counted the leaves Twirling among the tired treesHand in Hand with magicObsessing over the tiny stems of brownPlucking the dead twigs with loveHanging them in the open skyYellow, orange, and red, she painted the colorsLife, Xanthe knew, was no more in themLoyal her heart was, saving them among the pages of an old favorite book.
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Xanthophyll is a yellow plant pigment that causes the autumn color of leaves.
The poem is written in
Acrostic style.Xanthe is a Greek name for 'blond-haired', the color of yellow autumn leaves.
Published on April 26, 2019 20:16