
Drying leaves under foot
Early sunset sears the sky
Pumpkins by the door
Bright orange seems to speak of life
It is the color of death
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Written for Colleen’s syllabic poetry challenge. This week the challenge is “Taste the Rainbow” and the poem should have a color theme, be about a color, feature a color, describe a color or have something to do with a color. I chose orange and wrote a tanka.. The Day of the Dead is November 2 and Halloween is Oct 31, so today is the day between. My poem, of course, can be the Day of the Dead, or Halloween or both. It is the transition to late autumn and the color that seems to represent that transition, orange. I hope you enjoyed! (Photo at the top is part of the show the Mexican contingent put on for the Edinburgh Military Tattoo and represents the Day of the Dead. Below is a pencil drawing that I did ages ago, colorized (by hand) on the computer.)

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Lovely season captured in your words, Thanks, this is lovely. Happy November.
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Thanks, glad you like it :)
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Love this and great visual too <3
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Trent, you know you’re right. It is. Lovely poem.
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Thanks, Lisa
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You’re welcome.
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I love the photos, and your pumpkin art and your tanka is spectacular. I love the darkness and light in November. It’s a time of contemplation for sure. 💜 Felize Dia de la muerte.
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Thanks, Colleen! October is my favorite month, but November is great. I wasn’t always a fan – I used to think ti was wet and cold, and maybe as a kid in Ohio it was, but now I love it.
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Weather change. 😂
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Yay, could be….
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Good poem for the season. Perfect photo too!
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Thanks, Rebecca. I thought you might like the photo.
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Yes, I complimented it from your earlier post too. : )
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Yes, you did :) The costumes are very cool!
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A wonderful poem, but the skeleton monarchs are a little bit disturbing. Aren’t they? ;-) Best wishes, Michael
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Thanks. Doesn’t everyone find death beautiful? lol. Thanks for the reblog
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Reblogged this on NEW BLOG HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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I really like this Trent ….you really were taken with the Edinburgh Tattoo weren’t you.
Your poem is great and your painting of the gourds is brilliant 💜
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Thanks, Willow! I did enjoy the Tattoo, and with all of the Day of the Dead photos I saw this morning on FaceBook, many with monarch butterflies, I couldn’t help but think of this.
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Well you did a great job 💜
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Thanks :)
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Love the poem and the butterfly people!
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Thanks, Paula! Yeah, those Day of the Dead Monarch butterflies are great.
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