|Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci
|This poem brings back fond childhood memories. Lovely memories!
|Reviewed by Kate Burnside
|Can really sense the colour, energy, vim and vigour of your children and these well-crafted words encapsulating their excitement, Rose. Autumn as you describe here is so heart-warming and stimulating! xx|
|Reviewed by Kathleen McDonald
|I love the fall the colors the beauty
|Reviewed by Elizabeth Russo
|Absolutely my favorite season. Beautifully written, Rose. ~Hugs, Elizabeth|
|Reviewed by Annabel Sheila
|I love autumn too, Rose! The colours, the smells, the slightly chilly air!!! Enjoyed this seasonal sonnet!
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|Northern autumns truly can be a fun time, for all;
Even my many mutts love romping in leaves, in fall.
|Reviewed by Liana Margiva
|VERY NICE!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva|
|Reviewed by Elizabeth Price
|Oh Rose, I remember raking leaves and jumping in the piles. What fun. Thanks for sharing and the rememberance. Love it. Liz|
|Reviewed by Emile Tubiana
|Dear Rose, your lovely poem made me realize that summer is over. Thank you for sharing. Love Emile|
|Reviewed by Richard King
|Nice one Rose. This used to be my favorite time of the year too, way back when I still lived in the north. Great football weather, but also time to buckle up and layer up.
Good Job, thanks Dick
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|This is a fine ode to my favourite season. Thank you for sharing it, Rose. Love and best wishes,
|Reviewed by Felix Perry
|Your delight in not only the spirit of autumn but in the joy and laughter of young children shines in this one...hope you got to go out and play with the grandkids today cuz....
|Reviewed by D Johnson
|We're still 2-3 weeks away from leaves beginning their fall from grace.
|Reviewed by Laura Fall
|Wonderfully written poetry and so delightful indeed Laura
|Reviewed by Mark Lichterman
|It's been so many years that it is hardly a memory, but I remember the raking time at my parents house in Skokie, Illinois with my two eldest children and the rolling in the leaves once raked, scattering them again... Good poem, Rosie
Your friend, Markie
|Reviewed by Ed Matlack
|OUr leaves are still pretty much on the trees & as far as I am concerned they can stay that way...I don't like raking, so I leave it for the winter wind to blow away...enjoy fall...e|