Autumn excites all my senses


Autumn Glee Spree

The trees drop their leaves like rain
The wind sweep them up in a dance
They float to the ground with grace
The sun makes them shine with a glance.

The smell in the air is of wood
its dampness being challenged by fire
creating smoke of a certain aroma
that ignites an outdoor desire

I walk through the crunchy forest
boots, jeans and flannel protect me
Invigorated I feel like a child
Embarking upon a glee spree




Poetry by Phyllis J. Rhodes
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Written on 2008-10-16 at 21:19

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Kathy Lockhart
i felt it, smelled it, and enjoyed the beauty of it all. Autumn is perfect when it's perfect. And this is perfect!
2008-10-17