Autumn Day Poem by Martin Lochner

Autumn Day



waking up
feeling the release

as the old Maple tree
in my yard

undresses himself

floating leafy kites
playing in windy streams

creating the ambience of a
a mellow cloudy autumn day

hearing its crisp crackling decay
under my soles

a fresh nippy pinch of coming cold
capping mountain peaks with white
woolen beanies

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