Summer sings silent songs
Autumn air arrives Aloud!
Careless, clumsy, cool, crisp
Lingers like a lullaby
Up in the Autumn Air
Copyright © Danielle DuVerney | Year Posted 2012
6 years old
Not SUMMER TIME YET.
NOT even close
AUTUMN AT MOST
THE PURPOSE OF
Copyright © VAL BROOKLYN Rogers BLK PANTHER | Year Posted 2015
Internal, Infernal, Inside
Battle, Between, Both
Electric, Energy, Erupts
Discharge, Dually, Disrupts,
Negative, Nature's, Nourishes
Attracting, Adapting, Affecting
Positive, Point's, Placed
Righteous, Reasoning, Races
World, Wide, Win
Copyright © Steven Henderson | Year Posted 2015
Swift stirring spring
Brilliant blooming buds
Soaring soothing sun
Fiercely falling floods
Soft soothing summer
Warm wandering waves
Sunny salty seaside
Careless conscious craves
Alluring active autumn
Lovely looking leaves
Dimmer days develop
Gangly grass grieves
Whirling winter wind
Bitter bulky breath
Softly sailing snowflakes
Daintily dwindling death
Copyright © Gail Franklin | Year Posted 2007
Crisp characters falling from firm oak,
sway and swirl to soft beats of autumn.
Running rainbows reach to the birds
with feather flair, then delight in death.
Drops of ripened red and eager yellow
cape and mingle one concluding time.
As steps surface upon seasoned surfaces,
rough rhythms release earth's reflections.
Copyright © Chantelle Anne Cooke | Year Posted 2016
Whether I will wither in the warmth
Or wilt with the weather,
I worry wildly!
For I'd rather,
Weep with wounds when wrapped into a wreath
Get wrenched (plucked) away worthlessly!
Copyright © sima mittal | Year Posted 2013
The snow is twirling
The snow is whirling
The snow, The snow
The snow is blowing
The snow is going
The snow, The snow
The snow is flaking
The snow is breaking
Not to soon but,one day at the stroke of noon
when the sun is in the middle of the sky
when it is not shy the sun will pop out from behind the clouds
and melt all the ice and snow
The snow, The snow
Copyright © Adam Weir | Year Posted 2016
A Vibrant Night
When the city is
Lit with lights and literature
Locals and visitors
Ambiances and silhouettes
Dances with the wet backdrop
And the foreground
Maybe a new York playground
The smell of the sound of savory sausage
Sizzling on the nights grill
Salivating tongues and painters pallets
Dancing trees an autumn light breeze
Brushes by as the train underneath
Zooms pass passengers asleep
It's so unique
The smell that permeates
Pizzarias and eateries
It's so late....but that's okay
Let the night be our theater
Now who's that musical man over there
Playing his sultry song all night long
He sounds like Carnegie hall
Her dress is fighting the wind
His necktie is flagging the taxi
She's tipsy, he's dancing like Fred Astaire
Keeping her balanced,
Smells the mocha in her hair
Their equilibrium meets with the stare of each other
Falling into each other embracing humming that man's song smiling...
Copyright © Anton Brockenbrough | Year Posted 2016
Suddeny it was all new
A new solitude
A new silence
A new emptiness
As if from a nightmare, I jerk awake
Where are all those I'd cared to call my friends?
Where's the meanin I'd cared to find in life?
What's come of those dreams, those endless dreams, that used to mar my very sleep?
New realms swim beckonin before my eyes
A light stroll , I decided, will take off the strangeness a li'l
Through the vast expanse, somethin suddenly began to emerge familiar
(Maybe this verve was mine, beyond reckonin,
Maybe silence n solitude were playmates i had forsaken?)
N yes, up above n shinin, was the moon..
So far away.
never cross enough to despise me for more than a night.
It was autumn come a-calling..
The august autumn of another anonymous soul
And as i walked along, so did she
One with me.
N silence found a new meaning,
in the newfound infatuation between us.
My love wasn wasted.
Not any more.
Copyright © shaan taj | Year Posted 2007
Autumn's affect appears altruistically.
Almost always alluring affection.
Attracting adorations admiration.
Aloof attitudes adjust amidst autumn abloom.
© January 2, 2012
Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
Copyright © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen | Year Posted 2012
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
Copyright © Gwen von Erlach Schutz | Year Posted 2009
Thanks for sharing your thoughts
and ideas for the first time.
I am Here and grateful for the next day.
Like a cherry ice cream to eat with
I will be able to make my life
like ice cream with different people
and variety of reasons why we are all
expected to be honest.
This was a fortune to be within the
limits of space.
Money is not easy to find.
If we all give thanks for sharing this cash
then we can get the most out of the yummiest
ice cream , especially on a hot day as we ask for a hot
topic to discuss.
Thanks for the best way to get to the shop
and the directions to my heart.
Give thanks everyday to everyone who has been a
hand in helping out in many different ways.
Copyright © Angela Yousef | Year Posted 2016