Crunchy leaves beneath my feet
Tumbling to the path
Storms blow through as autumn comes
A taste of nature's wrath
Brilliant red, orange and yellow
Leaves that the wild wind blows
It's nature's way of showing us
Summer has come to a close
As summer turns to autumn
The crispy days revisit
A chill now in the nighttime hours
But the colors are so exquisite!
A wonderful and descriptive write, these Autumn days bring much delight! Best wishes Marilyn! *10* Friend Thad
lovely poem about Autmn a chill in the night time hours but the colors are so exquisite. thanks10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I just love the perfect rhyme and rhythm and the poem captures the changing of the seasons. The title drew me to this poem and the word 'crunchy' goes so well with leaves. Beautiful work. 10 Karin Anderson