Undressing Autumn
The wind gently touched the colored leaves
Shaking them ever so gently and watched
As they glided gently downward to the ground
Soft and colorful not yet crisp from the
ever changing season's cold
Soon the trees will be barren
The green dress of summer changed
to autumn's splendid colorful suit
The wind smiled for it will have fun
undressing and blowing autumn's leaves.
Phyllis Babcock was born in Saskatchewan, Canada in 1951 and currently resides in Regina with her husband. She has been blessed with two wonderful sons and daughter-in-laws. She has two grandsons and two granddaughters. She started writing poetry in 2004 and joined Poetry Soup site in 2006. She has been published in two anthologies, On Butterfly Wings and Snippets. Her work has also appeared on Poetry.com and in a local seniors’ newspaper. She feels writing has been a wonderful journey, meeting many new poets and writers along the way.
I enjoyed your fun-loving winds. A lovely poem. Best wishes Ralph.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing this lovely autumn poem that painted a vivid picture for me with well chosen words. I loved it!
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Dear Phyllis, I love the way you brought life (personification) to the wind! The images of brightly colored leaves falling is beautiful. By now you probably have snow-covered ground, but in spring new life will rise in the trees. Have a very Merry Christmas, my friend. Love, Carolyn Devonshire
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ReplyDeletewonderful write
Vivid imagery! ... Terry
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