Branches gently sway
As autumn leaves glide softly to the ground
Leaves red, yellow, gold and brown
Tiny grey squirrels all around
Leaves rustle as they scurry
In a quest to find some food
Autumn breezes crisp on my skin
As raindrops silver pearl
Dance upon a bed of leaves
Red, yellow, gold and brown.
Drawn a beautiful picture of autumn, Mary. Here too the season is in the air.
The poem makes my skin feel the poem so delightful indeed Autumn that magic season...regards
Terrific work! I like the autumn, too. You will get my Re: soonest possible. You should know by now that you are a great poet, Forrester!
Dear Mary, This is a nice description of autumn. Liked it. Thanks! ......................... 'Love Heaven' ..........................
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dance upon a bed of leaves, good write, thanks.