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Autumn
O’ great Conductor
Of the cricket’s chirp
The rodent’s chitter
And the carrier of sound.
Lift your arms in tandem to nature’s symphony
And bestow upon me your teachings.
Your force commands,
O great Conductor,
So much so that the leaves of the great oaks
Tremble in your presence.
They fall into the whistle of the wind
And then collect to blanket the curling roots.
Your arms sway
In the melody of the breeze
And strum your lyre
In harmony with your symphony.
I exist here in your encompassing musicality
As you count in the coming of Winter.
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One of four poems that I wrote for English when we were going over Romantic poetry.