Autumn

The brisk crackle of leaves beneath my feet

Sharp breathes of smoke

 

The trees on fire as colors dance through them

Weaving their way into the air.

 

Rosy cheeks and nose burning with unexpected cold

And that crisp whiff of something

 

Is autumn  

Reviews

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~ extremely vivid and extremely beautiful poetry...

[Tasha]

Perfect description of autumn, its my favorite time of the year.Wonderful poem.