Autumn Nature Poems

Walking the narrow paths
of this forest exuberantly shady and lively,
I'm ready to discover its concealed beauty;
I will pose, then resume my walk
and put on my...

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GRASS

			Along the lawn I lie, my ease at noon,
			the sun warm on my back--
			or sometimes, in the lull of evening,
			amid tabletalk of worm and beetle,
			comes...

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From tree clouds above, vivid colors are falling,
Mellow summer days have now, all gone by crawling!
The sun has disappeared, and left a strange storm,
As engrossing...

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The birds return to 
their wintering grounds each fall 
or every autumn....

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Sown in the autumn 
and harvested in the spring 
or in summertime....

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My great-grandfather was a farmer,
He yielded crops by the harvest moon
When spring came to bloom 
He had a son, 
My grandfather was a military-man
He disappeared...

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The green leaves of trees 
that enjoy the beacon's shine 
rustle in the wind....

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What do people see,
When looking at a maple tree?
Could be soft green leaves in June;
Maybe it’s shade on a July afternoon.
Perchance a golden kitchen table;
Or...

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Of all of the beautiful seasons, I like summertime the best.
As with blooms, greenery, and bird talk, it is richly blest.

When comes dazzlingly warm weather,...

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The burnt brown grass of August ending
Longs for the opulence of autumn
To adorn the stripped and thirsty trees 
With garnet jewels and gowns of silken...

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Dancing trees blossom
Every day from March till May
Before next autumn

White light daffodils
Flourish the grasses so dull
Like colourful frills.

Lobed petalled poppies
Kiss the warm navy blue sky
With...

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What wind cannot respect a dying leaf
Whose gentle whisp goes on a raging spree
And rips the fading foliage from a tree
Then tears away without a...

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Spring is here,                      ...

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Gathering a huge bunch, of the most fragrant purple flowers,
I made purple petal potpourri, creating joy to last for hours.
I combined plum roses and lilacs,...

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early morning fog
on the slow flowing river
will not veil bird song...

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