Autumn Photo.. Poem by Peter S. Quinn

My photo is here,
for an autumn fade,
moments of leaves everywhere
that time has made.

Red-green leaves,
before winter comes
these moments retrieves,
in fall's blossoms...

Its hour is now
with falling blossoms,
and dark dim brow
of winter sound drums.

The moment has come
to go to the dark,
with snowy white some
of white crystal spark.

Now times are going
from autumn to dim,
in the wind and the freezing
in their whimsy whim.

And music is out
in the wind melodies,
circling here about
in the wind and the freeze.