Bigleaf maple leaves mix with bronzed oak detritus crunching underfoot Copyright © 9/16/2025 by Andrea O. Corwin I am thrilled you stopped by! 😃 Subscribing is free. Please leave a comment.
By Andrea Corwin about a year ago in Poets
The morning sun shines bright through the colored leaves now watch them fall.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
It’s that time again Leaves drift down to kiss the soil Feeding our season
By Emmie Falboabout a year ago in Poets
you wore the color orange as if you were the only one who could
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
amber leaves whisper, caught between earth and grey sky— as summer dissolves.
By Imola Tóthabout a year ago in Poets
A dry scrape of wind and the last breath of amber rasps from the husked trees
By Anne Spollenabout a year ago in Poets
Russet-yellow dance. A tintinnabulation... Fleeting romp of bliss.
By Novel Allenabout a year ago in Poets
Inexperienced Kamikaze parachutes "Falls" propaganda ** Please enjoy the music A/N I thought it would be a fun comparison....and interesting information. Thank you for reading
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
My leaves are changing Sorrow grows, my branches bare Till next year, my loves.
Summer’s final wave. Her leaves curl into silence. Autumn’s first hello.
decomposition nature's chorus of decay as fallen leaves crisp. * Thanks for reading! Author's Notes: For the Fallen Leaves Challenge.
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
Green fades out to red Branches shed their summer weight Crisp leaves kiss the ground
