AUTUMN IT IS
Foot sinking into green carpet’s moss
Natural earthly tender cross
Autumnal soul of the forests
Lingering sounds up the crests
Open wide bird’s prison cage
Finally free it hurridly escapes
Trees foliage slowly undresses
leaves into mud get pressed
Follow the winding road
Away of hunting crowd
Listen to nature’s silence
Free of human’s guidance
Riverbed serpentine overflows
Hush hush sound of crows
Mist swallows surroundings
Swirls the breeze in bindings
Shadowy sceneries autumnal
Such a magnificent proposal
Yellow orange brown and prune
Turning into a painter’s colored tune
Autumn it is
heart when cries by the Autumn for the grin of green in mud passion when bestirs by the mist heart seems to glow by the paints of art.............wonderful write ingenious, yet it repples like breeze over the flow of river, yet luscious grin by the green,10+, thanks for sharing
a beautifully written poem. lovely imagery of Autumn 28264
a beautifully written poem. lovely imagery of Autumn 28264
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Autumn what a wonderful time of year. Just the colours can give inspiration. thankyou for a good read. Regards Dave T.