Sitting Alone.
To The Gentle Fall Breeze.
The Mixes of Red and Orange.
The Scuttle of a Squirrel.
Peace and Chills.
The Crumble of a Leaf.
The Drip of Sap.
All in One Piece.
Autumn Means Harvest
The Plow of a Farmer
Nothing Abnormal
Just a Sweet Cool Autumn
Seasons Pass
And Seasons Come
New Buds Sprout
And Fall is in Swing
The Laugh of a Child
The Pad of a Deer
The Gallop of a Horse
And The Tweet of a Chick
The Leaves are Falling
To The Cool Ground
The Fragile Surface
See Them Dance Around
YOU ARE READING
Pip's Poetry and Guide to Rhymes.
PoetryI only post on this if I am in the mood for poetry.
