UNTITLED

   It's the end of a perfect fall day,
   the sun is going slowly down
   and the evening light is starting
     to melt into night.

     Soon the sky will be velvet blue
       sprinkled with diamond-studded stars.
     The air will be cool but not yet crisp-
       and a huge yellow moon will hang low
        in the sky,
          reminding me of a huge piece of cheese.

        I love fall with it's many nuances-
         leaves falling
                air turning cooler
                  clear skies
               and gorgeous sunrises.

         Look and notice them yourself
             see the colors of green grass starting to
              fade into brown
               and leaves softly floating ever so gently
                     to the ground.

          Fall is beautiful
            orange-colored pumpkins
                 of all sizes in patches
                  and Halloween-just
                    around the corner.

           I'm falling in love with fall
             I'm falling
                   falling
             falling, ever so gently
                 into fall.
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October 14, 2024 at 4:25 PM
This untitled poem is so beautifully written that it deserves a title. The way you describe the fall season is incredible. I'm still picturing it right now.
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