Autumn Polyptoton Poem, October 24

Autumn Polyptoton Poem 

The leaves crackle as I walk down the walkway 

Watching for small creatures to appear from under the leaves. 

Mist covers my shoulders as the wind wisps through the path. 

No sound other than the crunch of my feet 

Crushing more leaves, leaving only fragments of summer behind.  

©2019 CBialczak Poetry

16 comments

    • Thank you, Frank! That was an accident! Hahaha, I only planned the first one. Fun writing challenge. I love learning new things and polyptoton, which I don’t even know how to say, is a word I have NEVER heard before. Thanks!

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