Autumn
Leaves blushing in the brilliant sun,
Grass dusty with the early frost,
Birds catching early morning flights--
Long days of summer now are lost.
Crops gleaned now from the farmer’s fields,
Ground shivering in its naked frame,
Fog brooding in the west horizon--
All nature just is not the same.
Once brilliant with the blazing sun,
Now summer’s days are quickly gone;
School bells now call the children in--
All this comes now as autumn dawns.
Another of my "secular poems."
Copyright © Clarence Billheimer | Year Posted 2011
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment