this probably isn't my best work. may even be my worst. I just put it up just for the heck of it. it's a villanelle, so it's supposed to repeat itself as much as it does.
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I feel the cold breeze against my cheek
The blistering wind blowing my hair all around
The vision of autumn makes me humble and meek
Though the green leaves and grass make it seem oblique
The atmosphere is peaceful, making not a sound
I feel the cold breeze against my cheek
The uneven terrain is cold and bleak
But the myriad of colors is most profound
The vision of autumn makes me humble and meek
Every last leaf is unique
Every slight difference is sure to astound
I feel the cold breeze against my cheek
I take in the landscape, it has much mystique
All of the colors mix together on the ground
The vision of autumn makes me humble and meek
It is more beautiful than anything I’ve seen in a week
It is a feeling of beauty that is sure to confound
I feel the cold breeze against my cheek
The vision of autumn makes me humble and meek
