Misty mornings and frost tipped blades
white-topped grass slippery lanes
autumn chill running through the red filled veins
as cold air brushes the face
autumn mornings we have graced
shivers moments in autumns chill
wake us up it’s no frill
dark eery evenings add to the chill
Halloween beckons
free spirits roam
spooky goings on
as ghosts roam
guy Fawkes is coming
be aware too
bang flash sparkle
sky’s braced with colours
around you
nature runs and hibernates away
storing food to keep hunger at bay
trees rustle leaves depart
their journey floating
down in the park
autumn is here having its way
as plants die off and wilt away
birds migrate to warm climes too
far away from autumn chill
seas be come rough
no swimming today
summers has long passed away
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Ahh, the chills of autumn, the waning of summer’s passion mirror the passages of the seasons. Your poem has impressed deep nostalgia in my heart for the passing away of my favorite season.
hello Cynthia thankyou for your lovely comment very much appreciated glad you enjoyed the poem
Evokes the true feeling of Autumn … nice one Keith
from kevin thankyou david you comment and words apreciated glad you enjoyed the poem
Very descriptive, I am right there, on your autumn day. Keep up the great work!
RW
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hello and thankyou for subscribing to my blog glad you enjoyed the poem and your comment is appreciated.
This was bursting with imagery! Nicely written 🙂
thankyou and welcome to you glad you enjoyed it.