Pasquale: Once more? Guardian: Fine...I can use the practice. "Falling leaf guidance exercises."
Well that explains the fluttering of the leaves; I wondered were the little breezes came from.
While not as good as my other autumn poem…..Autumn..For all the children of the earthThis is the busy timeStoring and preparing allTheir homes for Wintertime.The woods are full of colors brightThey seem to be on fireReds and yellows, brown and goldsOf which you can not tire.The wind blows harder than beforeTo blow leaves to the groundThey make a carpet soft and brightWherever you are bound.The chilly days and moon-filled nightsThe beauty of the fallThe autumn season has arrivedTo mystify us all..© “Amalthea Celebras” K.C. Fahel 26 September 1991
K.C. It’s a terrific poem. Thank you.
Observer fo Irony about 10 years ago
Well that explains the fluttering of the leaves; I wondered were the little breezes came from.
Wren Fahel about 10 years ago
While not as good as my other autumn poem…..Autumn..For all the children of the earthThis is the busy timeStoring and preparing allTheir homes for Wintertime.The woods are full of colors brightThey seem to be on fireReds and yellows, brown and goldsOf which you can not tire.The wind blows harder than beforeTo blow leaves to the groundThey make a carpet soft and brightWherever you are bound.The chilly days and moon-filled nightsThe beauty of the fallThe autumn season has arrivedTo mystify us all..© “Amalthea Celebras” K.C. Fahel 26 September 1991
Lakegal about 10 years ago
K.C. It’s a terrific poem. Thank you.