Cool and crisp by night
Owls hunting for field mice
As the field mouse scurries for warmth
By day, dark grey clouds
Geese flying south
Days growing short
Leaves slowly turning bright colors
Apple orchards hopping with pickers
Pumpkins and children galore
Come all, let's celebrate
Autumn
This is very sweet. It very much sounds like your voice. Nicely done. If you would like to pursue poetry with more of an academic perspective, let me know. I would love to help with that. Nice job.
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ReplyDeletePromote a little. Get your comfort level higher. You have much to be proud of, and much to say. If you don't connect to others, you can't develop these aspects of who you are as a learner, writer, or person.