Camouflage of autumn

As summer wilts  
 what was painted shade  
 hues of green do fade
the equinox bring
autunms cold kakai
spells the end, of summers party
 canopy, shimmering in,
mellow splays, uplight by
winds violins, undressesed
the autunms crinoline
tirades, fall, its music blessed
confettied leaves, the trees divest
 the feelings born, we mistrust
we camouflage beneath our crust