Autumns Bounty Poem by Alison Gaff

Autumns Bounty



The mornings now are darker
And there's a chill in the air
The harvest moon is shining
Signs of autumn are everywhere

There's berries ripe for picking
To make pie or jam or wine
Natures' bounty is at its' best
On tree and bush and vine

There's fungi in the undergrowth
But be careful which you pick
For if you choose the wrong one
It could surely make you sick

Now remember don't pick all you see
Just take what you need
'Cos birds and bugs and animals
Also need the nuts and seed

Sunday, February 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,nature
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written after a country walk 27/9/16
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Alison Gaff

Alison Gaff

Surrey, England
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