An Autumn Day
Upon my cheek, lays the crisp morn,
sweet scents of Autumn, on the air borne.
Berries cluster in the Holly trees.
Birds at the thistle, eating seeds.
Spider webs with dew, are adorned.
Squirrels scurry off, with their acorns.
Leaves turn from jade green to fire,
as trees show off their Fall attire.
Wind rustles through the dry corn stalks,
whispering to me, while I walk.
There is a bite to the evening breeze,
while smoke swirling, from chiminies tease.
I watch the clouds, over the moon float,
ending this Fall day, on a soft note.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
