Fall comes almost too early
Bringing with it distant memories
Wings shifting and stirring about
Bright colors of the landscape almost cease
Covered in a new autumn coat
All the world will soon change
Missing now are the lively little birds
That once so sweetly chirped and sang
Clouds begin to covet a darkness
As the leaves lose their places
Heavier coats show upon the scene
Pulled up around chilled faces
Pools of water begin to freeze
And each new day beckons a little cold
Soon, all will be gently covered
When the winter storms take their hold
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Author:
bigwolf (
Offline) - Published: March 14th, 2013 10:40
- Category: Nature
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Comments3
So true. It seems as though the pleasant days are so short nowaday and autumn comes to fast. I loved this poem and its reverent sadness.
Thank you diamond, I'm glad you liked this poem.
you created some vivid images of autumn and the pending winter that follows. beautifully written.
Thanks baj-a
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