Autumn Leaves Of Gold (Leaves, Gold, Autumn)
The sky is a clear blue
leaves blow gently in the breeze,
Fall does take its toll
as leaves fall with ease.
Reds, oranges, yellows, and gold
leaves being blown everywhere,
cold days are certainly coming
the trees will be naked and bare.
Swaying in the wind
tree branches bend and bow,
not looking forward to the cold night
watching the sunset's evening glow.
Clouds of purples, pinks and reds
reflect the sun's radiant beams,
the moon is ready to smile
its light gives a brilliant gleam.
Autumn was slow to arrive
nights are starting to get cold,
I enjoy this time of year
looking at Autumn leaves of gold.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Oct.10/2011
If you are wondering why the words are in brackets at the top with the title, it's because they were challenge words. I put myself to the challenge and this is what I had come up with. I would love to put my picture along with this poem. It would fit perfectly.
Autumn Leaves Of Gold (Leaves, Gold, Autumn)
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