Elizabeth Padillo Olesen

Touch Of Autumn - Poem by Elizabeth Padillo Olesen

It is blowing, it is getting cold
Birds are chirping, birds are resting!
The long sunny day is gone
replaced by the sudden onset of night!

Leaves from trees, fruits like apples,
peaches, berries and grapes fall down.
My beans and squash seem ready
to sleep and abort the budding of flowers.

The green colours turn golden and
cover the living soil and ground.
September, October and November,
the golden long autumn months
of fallen leaves from windy heights.

Comments about Touch Of Autumn by Elizabeth Padillo Olesen

  • Elizabeth Padillo Olesen (10/7/2012 1:03:00 PM)

    Thank you very much, Eindaray, for your encouraging response. (Report) Reply

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  • Eindaray Kyaw (10/5/2012 11:03:00 AM)

    You can beautifully stick the touch of autumn in my mind and heart
    How charming your poem is! ! Well done! !
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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 5, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, October 5, 2012

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