Autumn Poems | Examples of Autumn Poetry

I observe palls of leaves, drifting on the wind Compelling me to write, but my...Read More

over and over they tumble, colorful specters playing the dying leaves of autumn have one last chase, before passing. they will sleep in painted canvas ground, recycling themselves by spring. ...Read More

Scent of solstice fires fills my nostrils, while somewhere in the woods a lone wolf bays at the Full Corn Moon’s teasing smile. Longer nights marry the chill and hot cocoa, before the hearth where a warm fire sings out its...Read More

There is a fairy Standing next to My bed of peace and Its telling me that I am a priest ...Read More

fall falling so colors calls Autumn's duty colors change from green to red ~ beautiful the leaves all around me all over falling soul off trees 11/27/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...Read More

This wall Urging me to fall Makes me go on my legs And crawl Eventually,I end up in a brawl This is life As I recall...Read More

NOVEMBER NIGHTFALL Color falling, slow and steady, covers sidewalks, gold already crunching under feet, home trodding. Wind blows tree tops, like heads nodding. Early night-time’s dark disguises draw out moonlight. High it rises! Inside houses, people huddle. Under blankets, pets they cuddle. Sipping mugs...Read More

Fallen frost its dew point laden Holds the rose as a fair maiden Briskly touching her petals spice Forging magic in dewdrops ice Paused unwrapping her coat open Her pageant exposed and woken Upon the snow where rains commenced She reached so...Read More

Sun visits in sharp fractal shadows through the oaks Lunate leaves glide effortlessly toward her mushrooms Raining leaf flow is constant, scarlet and amber go next. Xiphoid brown performs perfect kamikaze from Cottonwood The air is cooler today,...Read More

There is a reason. There's a reason why people come into your life. Just like leaf on a tree, which change, as the seasons pass by. Some stay mere yet impose strong influence. Some stay forever With absolute no existence. some become thorn To...Read More

Was it, Trieste? An odd place half dour Russian and half lively Italian I sat in café drinking beer and waiting for a tall American woman she smoked cigarettes, which back then was a novelty for a lady to...Read More

The ember in November, not too hot nor cold has lit up the sky Can we let go of grudges and prejudices, as we must try As leaves fall from the trees creating a carpet of golden...Read More

autumn winds whistle 'cross leaf-strewn rocky terrain ~ a lone squirrel begs...Read More

Why do you call this slumbering beauty Autumn Fox? Look beyond her just a bit to her north and southeast. See the foxes curled up next to her? She is their hero. She comes in swiftly with a...Read More

November Artistry Beneath the artist sculptor’s hand November shapes a changing strand Hidden beauty seen in the trees Now revealed through fallen leaves Twisted branches reach up so high Artwork thrust in autumnal skies. Sunshine hues glow in colors grand And paint...Read More