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Shades Of Autumn
Shades Of Autumn
At last, a welcomed light Autumn breeze,
whistling passed steepled roofs,
gently lifting branches of the bowing sycamore trees
lining dull gray sidewalks still toasty warm
from the sweltering heat of the day before.
Departing summer flees threads of deep purple clouds
leaching westward from the eastern sky,
inky streams clawing their way into lighter shades of dusk.
The new season has cast her dye.
~ Luther Lynton Seahand ~
you painted a lovely image
you painted a lovely image
ron parrish
Just Stopped By
For an excellent Autumn breeze. - Blessings of the changing season - allets -
Ah! yes ,
The die is cast, summer has past, the harvest must last...
great work here, you do yourself well to continue your musings.
in line with the season,
here is an offering of my own
http://www.postpoems.org/authors/9inety/poem/907372
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot
A whimsical write!
and do I love Autumn?
Why, but Sir!
It 'tis my favorite month! <3
Very well done. ^.^
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
In Summer I Sing of Snow
In Summer I Sing of Snow
Summer Solstice demands
the poet's art, but If
in February I sing
of Autumn
what will I sing
in Winter?
If I compose Fall when
snow still freezes around
cold howling winds,
shall I write of Spring
when the robins migrate
and draw valentines
in summer?
Stella L. Crews
02-11-13
9:46p