As I stood atop a ridge gazing across, the valley breathing in the cool Autumn air. I seen the leaves that were once green start to turn. It looked as though Mother Nature dipped her brush, and splashed her leaves hues of golden, red, and orange. Down below in the valley deer were grazing, near a winding stream. The cool Autumn breeze blows a chill, and the painted leaves begin to fall. That’s her que Autumn has begun.
– Jamie Whorton
Nature Poetry by Jamie Whorton 
Absolutely beautiful and spot on!!
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Thank you, Bill !!
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My pleasure Jamie! Beautiful, vivid portraiture in your work. Really well done!!
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Thanks! I’m really glad you enjoyed it !
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I did. Keep doing what you do!
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I think Fall is my favorite season to write about.
I really like your style of writing too!! You have a lot of good work!!
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