I’d better sweep up
The winds got up
And blown the leaves
All into weaves
The hedge is bare
And trees now dare
To share naked twigs
As branches do jigs
Dancing in the autumn air
Bright colours that dare
Descend to meet
Your slipping feet!
Up the garden path.
Mallaband-Brown 
Beautiful lines garden path is like that. Well written thank you 🌹☺
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My only problem was ending the first two lines with up but I couldn’t think of an alternative. Thanks x
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With pleasure ☺🌹
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