Wind blows in a whirl
making branches dip
making leaves flutter
and twirl.
Blowing leaves skyward
before they dance down
like snowflakes twirling
toward the ground.
With leaves crunching
under my feet,
autumn is the season
I love to greet.
It is definitely starting to feel like fall. This morning I put a sweater on for my walk. All day I've been watching the wind blow and the branches on my citrus trees bob up and down. What is autumn like in your part of the world? Can you write your own autumn poem today? Have fun writing.
My favorite season as well. Thanks for a sweet poem.
ReplyDelete