Leaves crunching beneath my feet cool, crisp air turning my cheeks red blankets pulled off the top shelf sweaters knitted with care
Freshly carves pumpkins line the porch plastic masks and shiny capes door to door candy flying all over the place running house to house at a very fast pace
Scary movies on TV candy corn chewing in your mouth apples falling off trees bouncing on hay bales in the back of a truck Cooking for hours on that special Thursday gathering around the table of yummy food eating with family and friends to finish the day you watch the game and sleep
The trees are bare white flakes rain down slowly and then being to rush down starting a blizzard everything is covered in a white blanket
Wow, the sudden shift in the end definately adds some depth to this one-- something like enjoy it while it's here kinda of a theme. Well put-- great poem anyway you interpret it. Well worth a reread. Oh yes, fantastic imagery of fall-- well worth a reread!
Wow, the sudden shift in the end definately adds some depth to this one-- something like enjoy it while it's here kinda of a theme. Well put-- great poem anyway you interpret it. Well worth a reread. Oh yes, fantastic imagery of fall-- well worth a reread!
I don't get on here much. I can only write when I am fully committed into my emotions, and sometimes it's hard for me to do that. My writing isn't that good, but I do it anyways. If you don't like it,.. more..