The leaves of fall that fall are fun,
I pick them up one by one.
Red, green, orange and yellow,
the leaves of Fall are full of color.
As the wind blows them all around,
I hope I catch them when they come down.
I love the leaves of Fall,
that fall to the ground.
It's Gods way of telling us,
Winters coming around
(10-5-2008 first poem)
Very nice rythem you have selected.. Short and to the point, yes, winter I am afarid is the next knock on natures door... Keep writting and you will advance your imagery to anything you wish it could be or was....... Bonnie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's Gods way of telling us, Winters coming around Very true Nice Fluency Great job God Bless