Autumn
Autumn faces
Leaving traces
Colored words
In telling places
Chilling air
A child’s dare
Season such
In paint so fair
Coats adorn
Grass forlorn
Forgetful of
A winter's scorn
Tell me now
Have I forgot
The aging of
A land of not
A place where we
Have never been
A golden time
And never sinned
Tell me now
Have we forgot
A place for us
A land of not
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.
