A little poetry for Autumn

[johhnny_c]

burning smoke fills the aire, as leaves turn from green to orange , yellow red, and the air comes chilled and tasting faintly of winter snows not far off, and the moon looks down full and yellow , while pumpkin faces cast shawdows of flame,and children watch the night for spooks and goblins.....days grow short as the nights grow long hiding within

Comments

[markgharris]

I'm no fan of autumn, but you make it sound nice. I like the "tasting faintly of winter" line very much.

[johhnny_c]

Thanks! =)