October Poem by Alesia Leach
October
A gentle caress of an autumn breeze,
as I walk along the road covered in leaves.
The colors surround me, vivid and bright,
as I savor this autumn sight.
Shades of green, brown, red, and gold,
October puts on a spectacular show.
Hear a rustle in the leaves,
squirrels collecting nuts for a winter's feast.
Smell the cool, crisp air,
soon the woodlands will be brown and bare.
Reminding us that winter will soon be here,
the whitest season of the year.
That I have to post this upsets me:
My poems are copyright. I am sharing my
poems for you to read not for you to
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my permission. I am available, leave me a
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Choose Courtship Flames Or Miracle Birth First Own Child? which seasons of the year will you buy which pass by? a wonder breezy October walk, delightfully refreshing will cool Summer flames, with a cool hand caressing bids farewell to Summer walks, pool beach ocean swims awaits skiing ice skating, Winter sports youths playful spins seasons are fashion painted, with colour clothes changing years are experience seasoned, with choices kelidoscopic flashing who shall choose Autumn leaves over Spring sudden rain showers who shall chose Summer beach sandcastles over Winter passion sports who shall choose Summer river swimming over Winter ice skating who shall choose Winter bright flame fires over Summer fan needed blades who shall choose youth childhood over happy grandchildren playing who shall choose courtship flames over miracle birth first own child babies who shall choose life work struggles blessings over eternity perfect paradise Copyright © Terence George Craddock Inspired by the poem 'October' by the poet Alesia Leach. Dedicated to the poet Alesia Leach.