Poems About: AUTUMN

In this page, poems on / about “autumn” are listed.

  • 109.
    Autumn Moon

    Oh Autumn moon
    Heavenly lantern in an angry sky,
    Casts an eyrie shadow
    Through black sailed galleons read more »

    Joseph Enright
  • 110.
    Autumn Haiku

    1. a long drive ~
    autumn leaves on the road
    in hot pursuit read more »

    Sunil Uniyal
  • 111.
    Falling Leaves

    A cool wind is blowing,
    Through the trees.
    Rustling the leaves,
    With the autumn breeze. read more »

    Juan Olivarez
  • 112.
    A New Term Begins

    Forty Word Poem:

    When summer turns to autumn
    There's no contentment to compare read more »

    Joyce Hemsley
  • 113.
    Autumn

    A cloudless sky in moody blue
    mountains naked in dark blue

    As far as the eye can see read more »

    Allen Brodell
  • 114.
    Autumn

    It is Autumn and the leaves, leave the tree's.
    It is Autumn and the birds swarm, to somewhere warm.
    It is Autumn, but you left me in the Spring. read more »

    will Philip
  • 115.
    Pumpkin Parade

    The pungent smell of autumn
    With the air so crisp and cool
    Golden leaves tumble to the ground
    A time for nature’s renewal read more »

    Marilyn Lott
  • 116.
    The Autumn Melody

    The hot summer had passed by
    The cool autumn have arrived
    The trees are adorned
    with colors like bride read more »

    sherif monem
  • 117.
    Autumn Goodbye

    As the rich red leaves blow down the street
    I slowly look down at my feet
    The leaves are gone
    Apart from one read more »

    Franchesca Onken
  • 118.
    Autumn Promises

    Autumn whispers promises it cannot keep,
    As sunshine tries to have just one more fling
    With those frost-fearful, fading flowers
    That still may dare to dance. read more »

    C Richard Miles
  • 119.
    Searching For Autumn

    It 's early Novemeber
    a cool brisk Autumn day
    and i pause at a buliding
    thats been left all astray read more »

    Connetta Jean
  • 120.
    Well-Met Dearest

    In Autumn least of all
    Stranger things have occurred

    Within the Mountain Flowers
    Granted, their May is long gone,
    And the long Autumn'd hours
    Are nigh upon their evening dawn read more »

    Ryan C. Walker
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