More Autumn leaves. Maybe I'll just write a book entitled Autumn Poetry
Autumn’s Art Gold visions gleam Among greener trees Whisper the coming frostbit Leaf. Leaf Flutters midst the late sun’s glow Catching yellow hues’ flickering gold. (This is an interesting form: called a "Mirrored/Oddquain" poem=2 stanzas. Syllable count: 1,3,5,7,1 and 1,7,5,3,1 Reminds me of... Sign in to see full entry.