Fall Autumn Poems | Examples

These Fall Autumn poems are examples of Autumn poems about Fall. These are the best examples of Autumn Fall poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberAutumn’s Striptease

Winding white wind whips
Colorful fall leaves
Like rainbow that drips 
Undressing tall trees
Gives brown skirt a lift
Grey squirrel scurrying


Premium MemberAutumn Scene


season
rolls on

hot days’
blaze strays

blue sky
clouds fly

hued scene
fleets in

awesome
autumn

grass few
dons dew

ground calls
bronze falls

trees own
bare crown

leaves wilt 
lose lilt

they fold
film gold

rustling
leaves sing

fall song
prolongs

golden 
garden

Monet
display

Premium Membertwo such separate worlds

I love summers
going with whim,
being with him.

What can compare
to no schedule, no plans,
the cool of martinis
or beachside bikinis?

an underdressed me,
outright hedonism,
shapeless Freedom.

I love Fall
The hustle of classes
their immediate demands
the need for fierce focus,
and the challenge of exams.

The overprepared me,
intense, mental involvement,
a future, academically solvent.

two such separate worlds
that can never collide
which is actually better?
I can't decide.

Both are simply systems with costs
the texture of one, depends on the other
and neither state is fully sustainable.
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Songs for this:
Wake Me Up When September Ends by First to Eleven
Another brick in the wall by Pink Floyd

Premium MemberLet the Leaves Alone

Let them fall
Let the leaves
Alone
After putting one between
Two sheets
Of paper
Grab a crayon
Not black
I suggest orange
Or Sunny Yellow
Not boring green
Go over
The bumpy road
Scribble scribble scribble
To your hearts content
Hold
The paper to the light
Look how your crayon flew
Put down
Another sheet
Over
A different shape
And shimmy shimmy shimmy
Shake
That lively crayon
It’s on fire
Be friends
With the Autumn wind
Gifts sent as the branches
become naked
Cold
Warm
Your fingers
Probably your toes
Twinkle
Next up?
Pinecones
Glue, paint, glitter
O what wonder!

Premium Memberfall forest

falling leaves from trees
soon to become barren trees ~
feeble forest trees


Premium MemberThe Last Leaf

the last amber leaf
waiting longingly to fall
before winter comes

Premium MemberThe Last Leaf

the last amber leaf
waiting longingly to fall
before winter comes

Premium MemberAutumn of Life

amber late in life one loosened leaf starts to fall the book stays open

Premium Memberautumn trees

amber autumn trees
appear leafless and lifeless ~
longing for winter

Poetry Wheel Challenge:

Theme: Change
Emotion: Longing
Color: Amber
Season: Autumn
Form: Haiku
Object: Leaf
Verb: Fall

Created using the PoetrySoup Poetry Wheel.

Premium MemberIN THE DOWNING OF SPRING

IN THE DOWNING OF SPRING


Autumn will soon fall;
Paving the way for winter’s
Cold nature of life:
Time for us to prepare for
Life’s cold-coming-challenges:-

Premium MemberAutumn Change

Colorful leaves
elegantly fall from trees
into amber piles

Premium MemberEmbracing Something New

I'm longing to fall
like the amber autumn leaf
into changes arms.

Premium MemberFall Fashions

Trees, adorned in Fall styles,
with branches wearing multicolor on their sleeves,
induce smiles.

How the leaves dance!
Patterns fluttering on their weaves, 
entrance.

Fall chill -  
the crimson leaves
thrill.  

Trees adorned in Fall styles,
patterns fluttering on their weaves,
thrill.

Premium MemberFoliage of Farewell


The sad foliage of farewell each year
makes Summer's glory fade away too soon-
and letting go acknowledges the fear
of losing those young verdant leaves of June.

So blessed are Summer scenes that last full term-
complete their fullness by the start of Fall.
But often nature fails to reconfirm
next season's entry includes one and all.

And yes, dear Mom, your Summer went too fast,
without a chance to complete Autumn's scene.
At fifty-five, that Summer was your last;
you left us on September-day fifteen.

I live each season with the thought of you
beneath the leaves of Fall and Winter snow.
But come September, realize it's true;
you rest in peace of your last Summer's glow. 

Premium MemberLeaves Of Life Are Calling

"As the leaf of life sleeps upon my lips," I will see the "foliage of farewell." "When the soul-stars dream and die," I see red leaves covering the fall trees. "O fall, let this lore of love be the last," for I now see "I am the Eyes of Time." The green leaves must change colors for the fall, but "neither dusk nor dawn can delude me."

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