Autumn's breath tumbles Crumpling all into dust Vanishing to naught
By LJ Pollard about a year ago in Poets
an ember of fire floats from the blazing branches into gentle hands
By Ellen Stedfeldabout a year ago in Poets
autumn hike, the youths compete for a perfect leaf ours perfectly matched
Wool warming the neck as pumpkin spice warms the throat there's warmth on the leaves
By Amanda Moore-Karimabout a year ago in Poets
You left me on red, said goodbye before yellow. Orange you sad?
By Lizzy Roseabout a year ago in Poets
I cannot bear it, losing such magnificence. You left me on red.
Amber and gold fall, The hands of trees release them, Each soft moment must go.
By Sarah-Jayne Hucksabout a year ago in Poets
Gusts of wind play on the leaves, decrescendoing in God’s Orchestra
By Justin Keelingabout a year ago in Poets
as flag wavers fall upon asphalt canvases their blood becomes ink
rusted-gold children stripped from adoring limbs... a mother lies in wait
By Lamar Wigginsabout a year ago in Poets
Bright green turned scarlet Breaks away, dry gusts plucking. Then, you are naked. Copyright © 9/26/2025 by Andrea O. Corwin
By Andrea Corwin about a year ago in Poets
laughing blossoms laugh aground, they—yellowed, snapped, and withered—laugh alone
