The Autumn leaves are gracefully falling from the sky
in vibrant colors of golds, yellows, oranges, and reds
the brisk morning breeze pushing them to fly
into the abandoned Spring garden beds
Garden scarecrows looming out of the leaf-covered ground
with black as night crows resting on their wooden arms
the harvest of pumpkin patches delivered to farm barns
purchased for homemade pumpkin pie by the pound
Chilly cold weather-ready for hoodies, sweaters, and campfires
telling scary tales and roasting fluffy marshmallows
friends drive up in their pickup trucks leaves crunching under the tires
children running outside kicking up piles of leaves bursting in colorful reds and yellows
The cold months of October, November, and December are at last here
traditions playing out through Christmas, Thanksgiving, and Halloween
Witches, goblins, monsters, and ghosts are nothing to fear
oven baked Christmas sugar cookies embellished in red and green.
About the Creator
Annetta Brown
With pen in hand and heart laid bare, I write a chronicle of experiences, transforming the ordinary into extraordinary verses that resonate with the universal rhythms of existence.
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I'm impressed!! Love it!
What a beautiful way to describe Christmas. I can smell it and see it through your words. I love Christmas, but I love how you captured the cookies in your poem even more.
Wonderful!