Caren Krutsinger Poet Sonnet

Sadness In Autumn

Her coolness of air brings death to my mind.
At the age of twelve my innocence gone.
My selfless grandma was one of a kind.
God took her to heaven September dawn.


Death for other people not family.
Grim reaper madness had taken my heart.
I sat all day and cried under oak tree.
Sorrowful feelings tore me straight apart.

My mother was a wreck, my sister too.
October much better actually.
Autumn so ruined for me always true.
Torn swiftly apart, our whole family. 

Forever season of sadness for us.
Grandma taken away seriousness.

Written: 9-30-2019
Contest:  Autumn Sonnet Poetry Contest
Sponsor: John Hamilton

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Besma Riabi Dziri October 1, 2019 at 9:25 AM I so much liked your poem, Caren.. There's always a unique beauty and depth in pain and sufferings.. It keeps digging up the depth of the soul to touch the essence of the nature of the human being.. A wonderful Sonnet! Warmest wishes and regards. Blessings

Regina Mcintosh September 30, 2019 at 9:00 AM I'm sorry autumn is sad for you... I have encountered death in the autumn months too but it's still my favorite season. Prayers for you always and blessings Caren Krutsinger September 30, 2019 at 1:11 PM Thank you my friend. My favorite season is spring for there are lilies, tulips, violets, and mudpuddles!