For Children Autumn Poems

Amber, crimson, golden light,  
A painter's dream, a wondrous sight.  
The autumn wind, a whispered song,  
Where rustling leaves all dance along....

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The window shakes from rain fast-beating,
From grey-torn clouds the sky fast-fleeting,
Relentless vapours madly swirling,
First autumn deluge earthwards hurling.

The chimney howls from wind mad-rushing,
From gutters pour...

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This winter, the dogs are hungrier than ever
And birds get away from the rotten trees
The children abandon the orchard every afternoon
And the street cats wail...

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Steal the colors of yesterday
from the song, 
whimsical as the heart
who hears the sky’s indigo pain
sighing, revealing the hues
softest blues…

invite the warmth of a sapphire...

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Why is a girl's birthday present always a cookery set..
Why  girls are always asked to make tea...
What is the difference in tears of girls...

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The bright garden has been dead for a while, 
This life is as cold as November. 
I'm not worried about myself now, 
I'm thinking about...

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Orange is the color of the dead leaves falling to the ground
Orange is the bright bonfire crackling in the night
Orange is the smell of a...

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Fairy Realm

Go now, my child, to the fairy realm.
Look, my child, through the Seeing Stone. 
Touch, my child, the berries and the grass.
Stick to the...

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Blithe breaks at the illumination of muted yellow leaves,
so alive, nearly laughing like children; still life clinging.
Autumnal blouse of painted bark and pretty sleeves.
Silence of...

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The park still wears a light mist
over its grassy reaches.
Autumn and the trees
are losing their leaves.
Children are getting ready
to go to school.

An old woman is...

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In her car, the woman in deeepest melancholy sat.
Rain falling, tears falling, splat!

She thought of those many days before.
With many a handsome suitor at...

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Here comes Autumn; 
Clothes of wool fabric, no more cotton.
The only pumpkin-spiced latte season,
Makes coffee taste good for a reason.

Crusty and dry brightly-coloured leaves,
Fall off...

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As Autumn idles
A laziness caresses the moon
Resting on a soft cloud bed
Her shadow taunting the night
In a nocturnal game of hide and seek
A soft aroma...

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pale scudding clouds turn sun less bright,
bikinis, no more, greet my eye,
and ice-cream shops stand shuttered tight,
fall's shorter days the reason why

bikinis, no more, greet...

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On Autumn nights, under the watchful 
eyes of stars, we shared fun and laughter 
beneath their glow,  
Listened to Crickets serenading the 
moon,
Hours upon...

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