Autumn's Beautiful Buffet Of Colours. Poem by Michael Gale

Autumn's buffet...
To the eyes i devour this day.

The colours golden as harvest's best...
See the new now, bare tree''s limb'd nest.

Baby bird chirping cold and hungry in a pile of leaves....
Cat's fulfilling morning breakfast-Aft' the night b'fore's moon drenched eve.

Feathered and decorated kitty-cat's cheeks.
Skinny cat now full after starvation's last, lonely weeks.

Chirp, chirp, no more....
Tweet-tweet-all sore.

The leaves before were colored orange and brown...
Wintery faces of a now unsmiling frown.

Darkened cold days upon the Winter's unharvest...
Nature's way to seuter our happiest bosomed faced breast's.