Autumn Is Here Poem by Hebert Logerie

Autumn Is Here



Autumn, the present season
Changes of cadences and colors
It's a very charming time
Which only lies in errors.

The leaves are no longer green
Except those of the everlasting firs
A large number of sentinel birds
Leave, because they are less alert.

Autumn is a beautiful and dark season
Which is between the cool and the cold
It's time to decorate the homes
For the feasts of the believers, and for the loas.

Autumn is here; the leaves are falling
On the damp lawns and on the graves
Winter will be more severe this year
And the buds will be absent on the glaciers.

Autumn is picturesque and melancholic
The ladies start to hide their bodies
Bit by bit. The smiles become dramatic
As we celebrate the living and the dead.

Copyright © October 2020, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poetry.

This is a translation of the poem L'automne Est Là by Hebert Logerie
Tuesday, October 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,fall,season
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