Alice Anne Gordon


Autumn Evening - Poem by Alice Anne Gordon

Leaves deepen to orange ember
as twilight comes,
sky drifts to smother the day,
swaddling memories in soft pink clouds.
Neon lights flicker, illuminating
windless trees, standing crooked.
Evening song edges towards the night.


Comments about Autumn Evening by Alice Anne Gordon

  • Rookie Ritty Patnaik (6/8/2009 1:28:00 AM)

    hi......so beautifully written, i could almost see the colours of autmn, through your eyes......ritty (Report) Reply

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  • Veteran Poet - 1,105 Points James B. Earley (4/6/2008 1:33:00 PM)

    A brilliant display of thought, and composition! Excellent write. Thanks. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Kay Westoby (10/14/2007 7:04:00 AM)

    I like this, it's lovely and well written.
    K (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 11, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 16, 2011


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