deepundergroundpoetry.com

Leaving

 The wind whispers autumn from tree to tree
As yellow and red somersault through the sky
A grand celebration of color in throng
With kaleidoscope patterns that fly

One last hurrah from the buds of spring
Whose days in the sun have come to an end
As they lay the patchwork for a quilt on the ground
And return to the soil again
DavidChthonian
Written by DavidChthonian
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 5 reading list entries 1
comments 8 reads 473
MysticalRose
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 8:37am by Wh1skeySwagger
COMPETITIONS
Today 8:12am by MalcolmJThePoet
COMPETITIONS
Today 5:41am by EdibleWords
SPEAKEASY
Today 4:46am by EdibleWords
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:37am by PoetsRevenge
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:21am by RexDurkin