Pages tagged with Autumn Season

Autumn came and went it was naturally stripped All snaps are by author
Oh Autumn Like all is seasonal so is also human relations
This is a little poem about a calm autumn afternoon. Hope you ´ll like it.
I wrote this article as part of the requirement for a wonderful online course I took called "42daysofwriting." This course taught us how to write in the flow of consciousness genre letting my ideas flow on paper without reservation.
Eskimos, popularly and interestingly called snow men are unique group of people from the rest of the world’s population. They are unique in terms of their lifestyle.
For me this is a time of year for reflection, a time for remembering and celebrating the year in its passing.
Sometimes, when I have nothing to hide between the lines, my written thoughts, and my poetry need no explanation. As when sunshine comes to melt our boy’s fear away with natural things that have always fascinated him, like dinosaurs, birds high in the sky, and fish that fly.
Leaves of autumn..Well its getting chillier by the day lets await for autumn yet.
Autumn in the big city, leaves crunching under feet while puppy love dreams are cast aside.
''An autumn leaf'''...We all are green leaves ... at the edge of moments imagination and soon each one will become ...a memorable one ''''''A LEAF OF AUTUMN ..'' in our own turn you and I ...no one will be left aside ....more leaves will bud ------Till then we all are rosy buds..aw...
The Autumnal fever...Autumn once here...Lovely autumn!..What a beautiful autumnand many such autumnal poetrys galore Do you want more
I love the Autumn season which John Keats describes as ..The season of mists and mellow fruitfulness ... these are my thoughts on this lovely time of year ......
Watch the leaves change colors and breathe in the crisp cool air. Find out how to change your running routine to make the most of the fall season.
This is the season of forest splendour and trees wear their finest robes they burst forth into all their richest and warmest colours of the year,
Blackberries hang thick in hedges, the mushrooms spring up white, A geometric spider hangs his web on trees in an early morning light.
Sweet air from scented flowers has drifted away on an autumn breeze, Green seas of swaying grass say goodbye, while apples drop from trees.
This is a small sweet poem recalling autumn we just enjoyed some few months in the past
Autumn is a lovely season ere the onset of winter the snows
I thought I would convey in this short story what the seasons of the year mean to me. I tried making it fantasy like, colorful, intriguing, and something to read that would make you feel like falling in love with.
As the days get shorter and the shadows get longer winter will soon knock on your door.
As the summer leaves us, autumn takes over. A small poem to bring some cheer for this time of year.
An old man goes for a long walk in beautiful countryside. He thinks back to a time when he was young and strong. He would chase the young girls who wanted to get caught he was strong and fit afraid of no one.
As we come to the end of yet another year, I give you a poem of change
A poem about Autumn leaving us behind to a cold wet time of year and the work on the farms that needs doing
This drive depicts the beauty nature wants to share with all but only those who have discerning eyes do
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