poet Marilyn Lott

Marilyn Lott

Autumn Dream

We hear the rustle of drying leaves
Their crunch beneath our feet
The air is cool as the season changes
And it smells so earthy and sweet

A frosty kiss in the early morn
Our breath too can be seen
We snuggle in our winter coat
Ah yes, it’s an autumn dream!

Poem Submitted: Friday, September 7, 2007
Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 5, 2011

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Comments about Autumn Dream by Marilyn Lott

  • Greenwolfe 1962 (5/7/2008 12:20:00 PM)

    I gave this poem a ten because it reminded
    me of the Autumn I fell in love.

    GW62

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  • Chris Mendros (9/7/2007 9:13:00 AM)

    So many images, so evocative, and it rhymes!
    Excellent paean to this beautiful season.
    nice work.

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