The colder wind today brought word of change.
With Autumn on its way soft blossoms shrink.
Berries dropp their plump hued heads in phases,
And shorter days pull Autumn to its brink.
The sun sheds less its brightness in full streams.
Pine trees sigh, branching closer to the ground.
Early morning grass recalls frosty dreams.
Autumn hunkers closer with autumn sounds.
Light hearth's cosy warmth, pull covers higher.
One of Autumn's blessings is a blazing fire.
A beautiful preview of autumn with its frosty panes and flickering fires. Reading you is always a rewarding experience, dear friend.10/10. Love, SandraX
The harvest is in and stashed away, preserves for a winters day light is fading, , leaves are falling, daylight saving, winters craving a lovely time of the year Fay, put your feet up bonny lass!
Autumn is my favorite season and your poem summed it up beautifully and perfectly. what a gift you have!
Autumn, the colourful season, a wonderful poem Fay 10/10 regards Tom
Your description though short draws a vivid picture, I could almost feel the Autumn chill. Bob 10/10 aand +
You measure up autumns beauty in a glance In its mellow fruitfulness and warmth your words dance. CP
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fay, always a strange time, that period of the end of Summer and the start of Autumn. You have put all the images together in a very readable piece of work. 10/10 Regards, Ian