Leaves falling from the trees
floating to the ground.
Red, yellow, orange
A golden blaze.
floating to the ground.
Red, yellow, orange
A golden blaze.
Leaves falling from the trees
dancing their way to a landing place.
A whirlwind of color,
Nature's beauty.
Leaves falling through the air
carried away by a cool breeze.
Only to eventually fall,
Colors fading away.
Dead leaves are all that is left
of the golden glory of Autumn.
The proof is here on the ground
with piles of leaves ready to rake!
Published by Karen Gros
Karen is a freelance writer covering LSU Sports, news, country music, celebrities, fashions and 'twin' topics. She has been a Top 1,000 badge earner at YCN since 2007, published nationally in ma... View profile
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14 Comments
Post a CommentBeautiful!
It's a great time of the year. I've been composting most of my leaves for 30+ yrs. It's wonderful stuff to freshen up your lawn..
Karen - how'd I lose track of you! Very nice.
Great Autumn poem. Pity the leaves have to turn brown.
Page view love!
Nicely done...
Yes it is!
Lovely
perfect autumn poem
We grind them, raking is 10 acres is impossible!