3 result(s) for Pitter Pat Poems.
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Whispers of Autumn
Pitter pat, the leaves cascade,
In a swirl, their colors fade.
Crimson, gold, and amber bright,
Dancing softly, a fleeting sight.
Whispers of the chill air sigh,
As the autumn sun dips nigh.
On the breeze, they twirl and play,
Nature's art in wild ballet.
Underfoot, they rustle sweet,
A crunchy carpet, crisp and neat.
In the wind, their secrets weave,
A tapestry of loss and leave.
Whispers of Dusk
In twilight's hush, the world holds still,
A gentle breeze, against the will,
The pitter pat of raindrops sweet,
A serenade where shadows meet.
Soft whispers float on evening air,
The light begins its slow affair,
With stars that fade in golden light,
Preparing for the cloak of night.
Each heartbeat echoes, calm and deep,
While weary hearts begin to leap,
In quiet moments, time suspends,
Before the dark, where stillness bends.
Whispers of Rain
Pitter pat, the raindrops play,
On tender leaves, they spin and sway.
A gentle dance, a soft ballet,
In nature’s arms, they find their way.
Whispers cool, the earth they kiss,
Each drop a note, in symphony bliss.
A fleeting dance, no chance to miss,
The hymn of rain, pure liquid grace,
With every pat, the world anew,
A jeweled song, in silver hue.
The leaves they pulse, in vibrant view,
As raindrops weave their magic through.
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