A canvas before me in autumn hues
Against lakes of crisp clear blues
The tart scent of apples all tangy and sweet
Crunching fallen leaves beneath my feet
A homecoming game, where spirit abounds
Pumpkins basking in the sun all orange and round
Bringing in the harvest, working into the night
A flock of geese in mid flight
10/5/11
Season of harvest, autumn, , , Mellow and reddish tinged colour of leaves Good poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Rhonda I like your Fall poems. I also submitted one today. It is my favorite season.