Autumn is Green and Gold

By Cherbo Geeplay I peer at thy rolling hills. Adorned with autumn's muted shades of yellow, green, and gold. The expansive forest radiates red leafs and splendor. While summer watches from her privileged perch. Lining the pathways, are the falling brown leafs, and lemonades. Behold a pristine scene call couples to a serene bliss, parks and walks, reminiscent of petals scattered on a plush bed, like oceans and waves. November approaches with caution quickly, and as darkness descends, fireflies floods and waltz to the symphony of flickering radiant lights. Twirling around the hillsides and balconies the evening glows, as the scent of blooming flowers fill the air. The moon shines comely, crowned with her glistening halo; the chirp of pepperbirds everywhere to be heard. Oh autumn, with your unpretentious rope and thy smile, nestled between two formidable foes, you display both gentleness and beauty. May you grant us good fortune as the long winter settles in. _____ This poem is yet to be published on any literary platform