Treasure Island

louis rams

(09/13/1943 / new york city)



The autumn leaves falling on the ground
The autumn leaves of yellow, orange and brown
The trees like a rainbow of colors
Such as this there is no other.
My friends would climb up the smallest trees
And shake the leaves down to me.

then the leaves are raked up and placed in a large pile
Children diving in and laughing all the while.
The crispy crunch that you hear
Sends the chills through your ears.

The autumn leaves reminding us
That Halloween was very near
Where we could dress up and create some fear.

But for now we would have our fun
Chasing each other with our water guns
Diving into leaves of gold and brown
Hoping that we wouldn’t be found.

The park keeper was as happy as can be
From raking the leaves he was free.
He would pick them up and putting
Them into the metal cans- and the smell
Of burning leaves would fill the air
Letting people know that autumn was here.

(memories are made of this- like the song)

Submitted: Thursday, October 13, 2011
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  • Romeo Della Valle (10/27/2011 11:36:00 PM)

    As colorful as your soul, my dear brother! Another of your talented and beautiful poems! I love it! 10+++ Thank you for sharing! Keep it up! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Love and Peace for always! .... (Report) Reply

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