Leisurely adrift in downward decent,
underneath midday's autumn sky
Donned amber tinges casting to red,
fluttering wayfarers seemingly fly
Whisked lofty scatterings aimlessly fall;
wind's spiraled gusting spins them round
Clustered colors shedding off trees,
amassed in layers blanketing ground
Hither swoops guiding leafy flight,
briskly rustlings in shifting gales
Shuffled yield swooshes from underfoot;
crumpled crackling heard along the trails
Crispy crinkled brittle leaves go crunch;
rifled swishing sweeps ripples through all
Seasons all lead one into the next;
winter springs to summer after each fall
© C.E. Vance
A beautiful creation this
A beautiful creation this poem, your word usage is fascinating and descriptions so realistic. Liked your poem very much, a good read.
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Thank you ever so much.
Thank you ever so much.
That was a really nice description Mr Vance
That was a really nice description Mr Vance coupled with superb rhyming.I specially liked the poem for its simplicity.
©bishu