**She Wore Autumn Like a Crown**
*Sunlight in petals, rust in her smile,*
*a pumpkin cradled her for just a while.*
*Magnolia whispers, grasses that sway—*
*she held the whole season in one bouquet.*
*Not made to be loud, just lovely and true,*
*a poem of color in burgundy hue.*
*A gift of flowers, designed by TA.*