Autumn Snowfall
The Autumn snowstorm
weighs the branches of the tree
that bursts with pumpkin
hued berries. The snow
becomes a coat of crystals.
The Robins and Song
Sparrows flit from branch
to branch, for a tasty meal.
The tiatian brown
chests, the deep light gray
of miniature wings, adorn
the limbs of the tree.
Sunlight becomes drops
of gold, illuminated by brazen
flakes, and nearby rose
bushes are cloaked
in wedding white, the dark pink
of petals open.
Copyright © Jennifer Cahill | Year Posted 2020
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