Autumn's Fall
By skinner_jennifer
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Crowds no longer
mass in parks
when youngsters
go back to school,
all that will be left
are crows hunting,
trees standing with
occasional squirrel,
soon blackbird and robin
will fly into autumn's fall,
they are not bothered by
heat drifting to hotter shore,
I yearn for nature's promise
those days of early darkness...
longer, cozy, ideal evenings
cuddling up by an open fire,
that homely presence as
embers slowly disappear –
taking all our recollections
in silence now night draws near.
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Hi Jenny, I liked the easy
Hi Jenny, I liked the easy amble of this poem, particularly 'nature's promise, those days of early darkness' was very cozy, and then the final verse 'as embers slowly disappear taking all our recollections in silence now night draws near.'
Hilary
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This is a gorgeous poem, very
This is a gorgeous poem, very well written and the last stanza, in particular, is great. Parks, too, I hadn’t considered, but they do empty in the autumn, nicely captured. :)
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I was intrigued by heat
I was intrigued by heat drifting to hotter shore, and the quietness of the parks after the beginning of the school term, and the cooler weather. Rhiannon
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Hi Jenny
Hi Jenny
Lovely poem, but I want more summer before the beauty of the fall. I certainly like your choice of words.
Jean
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Hi Jenny, this reminds me of
Hi Jenny, this reminds me of a piece I wrote many years ago entitled 'Do I Like Autumn?' which was very scathing about that season.
When I read it at our writers' group I was rebuked for my negative views. I had to beat a hasty retreat and wrote another expressing favourable opinions.
I now see the Fall in a different light and can appreciate your lovely poem in praise of Autumn much more.
Luigi xx
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I like how you start off with
I like how you start off with open places, the migration of school children. In the emptiness left solitary animals and birds. But end in warmth and companionship and fullfillment
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Very nice Jennifer
Very nice Jennifer you've been experimenting with different formats for your poems this looks good. And yes the glowing embers! How incredibly romantic. It's just "in silence night draws near" I don't like that so much.
You have terrific amounts of comments here I had to get mine in too!
Tom Brown
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Once I had a dream .. ..
Once I had a dream exactly as you describe here it was wonderful. It was bitter cold they had a gospel thing going in some hall with a fire they invited us in me and some friend and everything everybody was so warm and friendly we felt so welcome sitting on bales of straw with steaming soup and the singing.
I'm getting carried away! Keep well x
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Yes imagine that
Yes imagine - From the rain and dark and icy cold and sopping wet so alone and into a big warm barn like that! It's enough to make anyone Christian!
Ok! Goodnight!
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