Autumn Poems

Autumn is the season-to-that the signals for the initiation of a gentler life, and it is time for harvesting the fruits sown at the beginning of the year. The variety of colors, which are obliged to fade and wither, and the cool weather has always inspired poets.

Here are five poems by Joy Autumn Cagil:

Autumn (A haiku chain)

falls from the sky

Scarlet leaves of bitterness

Soon the Harvest Moon

some shrill geese in flight

sluggish, as the brookthe juice

Gold turns sepia

Buckeyes rolling

Piles of cinnabar

on the rusty lawn

with the final farewell

a lonely heart break into

the bare arms of the oaks

Ballad Of The Wind

Among autumn leaves

Noise in thick frenzy

The wind sees the apple

and rises

with a heavenly voice.

"Rosy lush lips touching fingertips
the emerald green of the selected range

will sway gently to the markMoment

Luxury with weightlessness. "

Shiny, untouched,

A pigment of impetuous joy,

Awakening red delicious,

Melody floating on the wind,

cozy

the vanity of the election.

"Rosy lush lips touching fingertips

the emerald green of the selected range

It was easy, mark on the moment;

would have you think you catch the wind?

The color of dreams offense

when the grass is kneeling on cushions in the fall

miss the harvestIn a rotten mush

but on reflection, it is worth it all.

More than that life is important

the vanity of a kiss

Beauty is a madness, if

when the wind blows. "

Autumn Rain

The autumn rains

Spread Nail Polish

about the city

to shine on

the sidewalks,

ask the flat world

alive

and shape, without

Stocks and bonds.

But the traffic was hectic

and the people were stackedDominoes.

Frizzled in kiosks

Tabloids are

on paper boats

and went on the sails

in the gutter,

Prevent accidental

Feet in boots.

Because the traffic was hectic

and the people were stacked dominoes.

Then imposed the rain Authority

on the screens

Pitter Patter with their feet

Poetry attack

for a small change in

Focus

To create a change in

Result.

However, the traffic wasRush

and the people were stacked dominoes.

At Crabapple Beach

Before overrun Crabapple Beach

during sleep to dream

of the summer people

whoever desert again

I scoop the sand into the arches

my feet dangling and

under the rising moon,

without fear of the Beach Bums,

the cool water,

or anything else, except

Drowning

in the sea between

me and the world.

Therefore, I look

Tracesof life in

well-lit beach-house-window:

steaming soup on the stove,

white flowers in a coffee cup,

two lovers in an embrace,

slim volumes of poetry

on the windowsill,

promises an eternity of simple pleasures

Souls with their own pain.

And I remember an awkward moment

if based on a late autumn night,

Crab on the beach,

a little girl wrote her first verse,

her first news broadcast for the world,

with a sigh,As I said, "I do"

to a lifelong marriage

of clumsy words scribbled out of her mind,

and she felt the earth move

beneath their feet

before night-gusts barreled through,

Inserting icicles in the sand.

Mute Autumn

They met in a dream

The fireflies flicked in quick farewell

and farmers gathered abundant harvests

in the context of a fragile SO

While rust can be varied between color and reflection,

WhispersRumors as she fell,

warming her hands by the fire of their heart,

watching him is on the board across the pond.

He, a bird migration, she, a deep-rooted pasture

speechless, thinking of merger

of two separate species

in a unique world.

In straw-filled terraces,

never have enough nerve to speak,

Delicious, Gala, Rome, Winesap,

Cortland, Jonathan, a fluke harvest

she held the apples one by one

and she pressed them into glitteringCider

try to charm him with her drink.

In this season of colorful shadows

has been developed so skillfully, the illusion is art

the emotions so strong, so the psyche intimidated.

Perhaps, she froze as the dark pond,

also full of secrets;

perhaps he did not hear their silence.

But then it was just a dream

a dream that is not about certificates

to sleep.

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