The autumn leaves again adrift
Sailing, flying, burning gift
Seasons beckoned to change hands
Soft wind eyeing where leaf lands
Leafing, leaving, float away
Crisped and crunchy, gold spun hay
Leaves of blonde and copper brown
All atwitter in this town
Playful leaves jump from their branches
Tumbleweed skips by the ranches
Crimson, hallowed land of gold
Seamless beauty to behold
Autumn falling till threadbare
Burning cedar in the air
One last dance till lily white
Quilted snow fields hush the night
(9-24-2013)
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I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful poem. I especially love the last stanza. Great job!