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laurel foliage languishes on the lawn -
Autumn leaves its calling card
With Autumn colors,
Foliage withers off the trees,
As birds migrate south.
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For Abe's Contest
Haiku Seasons.
The sound of thunder
Rings through the cool autumn air
Announcing the end
Of the Summer's final breath
And the coming of Fall's birth
Crisp leaves gaily dance
As red and gold parchment gowns
Swirl on Autumn winds
Inspired by Abe Lopez' contest, Haiku Seasons
Born like Autumn trees
yet unable to bear fruit,
his time will soon come
like leaves falling on the ground
his fertile seed now planted
Golden leaves adrift
autumn wind blows soft kisses
whispers sweet secrets
Gold leaves flutter on autumn eddies - soil accepts grateful of nourishment
Eamon Duffin
7th in Contest Sponsored by Constance La France ~ A Rambling Poet ~"One Amazing Line"
Gone are the days when I sunbathed in ease
Drank lemonade, and did what I pleased
Betrayed by the Autumn kissed sycamore trees
Now ...I'm up to my shoulders in red and gold leaves!
The beautiful sunshine of the day
Turns to a frosty November night.
Afternoon's warmth from the sun's bright ray
Disappears with the fading light.
Winter is now arriving as autumn takes flight.
Dahlia petals on the lawn,
dew-sodden in the October dawn
Michelmas daisies,limp and old
amidst faded leaves,now spotted gold
Bright bonfire-coloured leaves all aglow,
in Acer Palmantum's Autumn show.
. forceful winds swirling
leaves like kites with jet packs fly
fighting their demise
***Entered in the autumn contest sponsored by Rick Parise.
~*~ Summer to Autumn ~*~
Expresses blooms of beauty,
~ primary pastels ~
whilst impending changes loom
~*~ Water colours in the rain ~*~
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature-13.php
Der Wind aus Osten
Treibt schon Schnee über das Land
Am späten Herbsttag
The wind from the east
Drifts already snow across the land
At late autumn day
El viento del este
Ya flota nieve a través de la tierra
En un día de otoño
A cool Autumn breeze
Wilts the foliage of trees,
The leaves slowly fall.
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The leaves slowly fall
Waving their way to the ground,
Wafting, side to side.
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Wafting, side to side
Dancing in an Autumn breeze,
The raining of leaves.
Nature's dreams of silenced memories
are caught in fading sunlit days.
And autumn leaves of richest colours
are joyful dancing in the evening breeze,
still loaden with sun's golden rays.
Let winter come,
oh nature be prepared to fall in peaceful dreams,
let children play in winter's whitest fun.
spring and summer fly quickly by
now a trendy autumn colour brings change
to the night air that can no longer bear
the warmth between our hands
and the smile clings with the strength
of a dying leaf
against the pull of a heavy heart
that knows the wind will blow
in ways we ignored when first we explored
not so long ago
Can someone give me a day
In the summer when children play?
Or maybe a time
In winter's graceful rhyme?
I'd also like to see the autumn season
When bright leaves fall without a reason.
Would it be too much to ask
For the springtime that I'd hate to mask?
So I ask you, You who see
All I want is a day
Or a month when the seasons play
The sunny days that warm the Earth
inspiring nature’s glow
with salad days and joyful mirth
and love begins to grow.
The humming of the honey bees
echoes the fruity wine
of jasmine scent upon the breeze
as you said you are mine,
But however the summer ends
the memories remain
as lovers part as closest friends
and autumn falls again.
When Autumn readies for harvest
not her full silos nor baskets imprest
not mellow vistas seen nor dressed trees, yellow-red
not Indian Summer's embrace nor late coloured flower beds
not Fall's living collage or wine newly pressed
not for walks in the woods or nature's largesse
but in thanksgiving ,daily blessed
for all the Lord's bountifulness
The moon told every living thing,
About the autumn equinox,
One shining night ago.
Its white-gold light sang the news,
To silent trees.
The wind began to whisper,
Rumors of their colors,
That will soon cascade,
In countless shades,
A cacophony of wavelenths,
So bright,
That nature's winter symphony,
Of white,
Can play by their light,
All the way to spring.
Left tall and dry, lies the pillared maize forsaken.
Barren fields of corn, stand row by row.
When yellow ears have long been gathered,
a dusty crop has paid it's garnered due.
The dry stalks bend and dangle stiff remains,
and autumn winds return to whip batons and play.
The quiet fields tune harps and violins,
making harmony from husks, with swaying stalk refrains.
I lay back, staring at the distinctive clouds from the grass,
surveying the forgotten water droplets that clump and pass.
I am wearing a coat to pacify myself from the cold,
as I reach towards the sky and mas the clouds to my hold.
I love to sit in the breezy Autumn night and do not mind the chill,
because as I remain unmoved, the clouds crawl by, never remaining still.
M oving steadily like bands of ghosts
I ndifferent to the weakened rays of the sun
S oft as rose petals falling on my skin
T ickling, playfully teasing, fantasy
Y ielding air as fresh as morning dew
R endering these quiet moments for introspection
A s earth tone colored leaves dance in mid air
I vites me for a quick walk through the park
N o other season like autumn does it for me
Forest alive now
Autumn colors brilliant glow
Poplar_ Maple grow
Colors seen_red, yellow, rust
Auroras of autumn flow
Elegantly dressed
For the last ball before snow
She smiles at artist
As he gathers paints blends shades
Painting her colorful gown
As sunlight dances
Against gown that glows with dew
Gracefully she bows
As bare limbs begin to show
Last of grace before first snow
Crisp, fresh, autumn air
Fireplace smoke aroma
Sun sets sooner now
Birds, above flying due south
Footsteps crunching on dried leaves
Breath seen in the air
Sweaters worn everywhere
Frost on morning grass
Apple cider heated up
Pumpkins, now jack-o-lanterns
School buses running
Football games on Friday nights
Thanksgiving dinner
Starting up the Christmas list
The Fall season is the best