Emile Pinet Poet Quatern

Multicolored Ribbons

With pigments of orange and gold,
Autumn inflames my heart and soul.
Yet, I lament Summer's passing;
colored leaves crunching as I stroll.

Cold nights, ink tree-top canopies,
with pigments of orange and gold.
And brisk breezes blow in like thieves,
stealing your breath's warm contrails.

Fall is a seasonal package,
wrapped in multicolored ribbons.
With pigments of orange and gold;
Jack Frost paints the leaves on the trees.

Autumn's like a burst of fireworks:
a color extravaganza!
For Autumn, gilds green foliage;
with pigments of orange and gold.

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Lisa Ricci October 16, 2021 at 2:42 AM Good Morning Emile. It was an honor turning to your page this morning and yes to this well executed entry. Autumn is my favorite time of year for all obvious reasons and for all reasons that you state and paint for us. Is she not fabulous with all her flair as you wonderfully share with us. Yes she is. Thank you for sharing. May this day find you well. Keep enjoying poetry and poetrysoup. Emile Pinet October 16, 2021 at 7:58 AM Good Morning, Lisa, I'm so pleased you enjoyed my poem. Thank you for your wonderful comments, my friend, Emile.

Panagiota Romios October 6, 2021 at 9:03 PM Hi Emile..love the verses and the quatrain form. You really are artistic in word use “And nature paints summers last stand.” Golly, beautiful Thank you Pangie Emile Pinet October 7, 2021 at 8:07 AM Thanks, Panagiota, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.

Darlene De Beaulieu October 6, 2021 at 11:55 AM Hello Emile, a beautiful poem of autumn. You paint a beautiful picture with your words. enjoy your day my friend. Darlene De Beaulieu October 6, 2021 at 3:09 PM Hello Emile, yes you are right. autumn is both beautiful and tragic. the leaves are beautiful then they turn ugly. Enjoy your evening my friend. Emile Pinet October 6, 2021 at 12:10 PM Thanks, Darlene, Autumn is a painting in the throes of decomposition, both beautiful and tragic, my friend, Emile.

L Milton Hankins October 6, 2021 at 11:50 AM Beautiful quatern on autumn, Emile. Oh, how I hate the end of summer. I'm a warm-weather person through and through and autumn tells me winter is coming fast on her heels. Good writing, as always. Emile Pinet October 6, 2021 at 12:07 PM Thanks, Milt, it's always a pleasure to hear from you my friend, Emile.