Autumn Acrostic.

Goldfinch60



A day of absolute beauty,

Unlike any others.

Tearing at my heart in

Utmost joy,

Making my life so wonderful as

Nature paints its autumn colours.

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 9th, 2018 03:00
  • Comment from author about the poem: As you probably know by now, Autumn is my favourite season. Enjoy the YouTube film as well, it is well worth listening to.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 18
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Comments6

  • Neville

    an autumn dedication & true..

    • Goldfinch60

      Thank you Neville, most kind.

    • Fay Slimm.

      A lovely first read of my day - thank you or such an honest tribute to the wonderful season of autumn.

    • Michael Edwards

      A spot on write Andy - tis indeed a great season.

    • ANGELA & BRIAN

      Thanks UNCLE ANDY ~ In sheltered spots the TREES still retain their Autumnal Hue ~ The ESSEX Weather is still more A than W ! However many of the Christmas Cards I'm putting up for my Mum & Dad show the Deep Midwinter ~ even in Bethlehem (which it wasn't !) The theme this year seems to be LET IT SNOW ~ LET IT SNOW ~ LET IT SNOW ~ Rossetti & Holtz have a lot to answer for ! Loved the video ~ very enjoyable & instructive. Please check our POEM TODAY ~ CHRIST - MASS TIME ! Every Blessing BRIAN & ANGELA ~ Love to You & Joyce 🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡

    • orchidee

      A fine write Gold. I played a clip. It was silent. It was that 4 mins 33 seconds jobby. Best piece of music ever? lol.

    • Lorna

      The absolute best time of year Andy! Beautiful colors and the weeds stop growing! As for the pianist it's absolutely terrifying to think of the accuracy needed to do this..... I typed for years and couldn't get through a day without at least one error! Such confidence - if he had to think how he does this he couldn't!

      • Goldfinch60

        Thank you Lorna, yes it is a wonderful time of the year.
        To play these things so well you are so right, thinking does not come into it, it just comes straight from the heart.



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