Nature is falling asleep
Leaves wither and fall in a heap
The grass will not grow
Get ready for snow
The summer has fallen defeated
The harvest is ready for reaping
The sky is consistently weeping
The wind won’t stop blowing
The darkness is growing
My sun loving heart has been cheated
Orange over brown over grey over gloom
You ought to see autumn in bloom
A contest entry
- Autumn Glory by poets whisper.
550 points, ended November 2, 22 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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