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Smell of Autumn

Smell of Autumn in the evening dusk
Decaying leaves slowly becoming dust,
Scent of that Sixties patchouli musk
Smell of Autumn in the evening dusk.
Breezes becoming somewhat brusque
Leaves still green but tinging with rust,
Smell of Autumn in the evening dusk
Decaying leaves slowly becoming dust.

written August 1, 2021

autumnnatureseasonstriolet

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Caren Krutsinger

August 7, 2021 at 11:01 AM

Wonderful triolet; you are the master of this form.

L Milton Hankins

August 7, 2021 at 4:18 PM

Aw, thanks, Caren. I do enjoy writing them. I just got out of the hospital after about four days, and I wrote about a dozen forthcoming poems. One a triolet. One of my nurses told me that stress is very helpful to the creative spirit. Don't know if that's true, but I seemed to knock them out! I missed reading about three or four days of your work, so I need to catch up!

Ken Rone

August 2, 2021 at 3:43 PM

Pleasant in all ways. POTD worthy. Loved the rhythm. Here the desicated essence is non-herbal, more off -gassing of oils and resins as we pass another month without rain. - Ken

L Milton Hankins

August 2, 2021 at 3:45 PM

Thanks so much, Ken. I don't know about POTD worthy, but I appreciate your encouragement.

Tom Cunningham

August 2, 2021 at 1:35 AM

Towards the end of summer when things start to change and you know autumn isn't far away. My favourite season without a doubt. Have a great week Milton. Tom

L Milton Hankins

August 2, 2021 at 8:56 AM

Thank you, Tom. Same to you. I'm a fan of Spring; not so much of Autumn, but I do like the colors and the smells.