Just a bit of observing all my friends before they disappear, only to return again next Spring.......
Change...........
Beautiful warm late summer day,
sun intensely shining, gentle breeze flowing.
Birds outside singing their melodic tunes,
squirrels scampering, mother nature sowing.
A change in the air, can sense fall coming,
my animal friends will soon bid goodbye.
Few birds stay behind, the feeders will
be filled,
but all too soon, the sun will fade in the sky.
For the bunnies, pellets and carrots to eat,
placed in the landscaping and garden in back.
Toads and geckos we leave outside lights on,
foraging for food is easier than when it
is black.
All through the night they patiently wait,
toads on the ground, geckos resting on bricks.
Waiting for the right moment to make
their strike,
small insects emerge, very stealthily doing
their tricks.
Baby toads and newborn geckos huddle,
stay safe from harm in one small place.
Amazing to watch, their skin glistens
in light,
all God's creatures, in daylight not a trace.
Cleaning the gutters, digging up our garden,
easier to prepare before it begins turning cold.
Before you know it, we will be raking leaves,
filling lawn and leaf bags, boy this gets old.
By the tick of the clock, darkness approaches,
earlier and earlier, but it slithers in slow.
Doves are hovering on freshly cut grass,
bellies full, a needed respite before they go.
Baby birds in their nest sit and swoon,
high pitched peep-peep an
unmistakable sound.
Warm, light rain gently blankets the area,
as if to cover and protect all the animals
around.
Nature at its fullest and finest you write simply beautiful about the seasons and the weather and the animals. Love is in the air come spring, winter, fall or summer. Great ode to Fall this one.
A lot of the critters seem to stay here, even through the winter. With snow piled on the bird feeder, there still is a huge group of birds draining the seed on a daily basis. I loved this seasonal poem. It seems that we are all feeling the change of season now, perhaps it is the cooler nights and shorter days.
Take care,
Sherry
Beautiful yes you can always tell fall when
Fall is soon to come this page is filled
With beautiful musical sounds of birds singing
Your words capture the beauty and sound of nature
In a very vivid imagery and flow!!
Stunning picture of the frog!
Love Peace and hugssss to both of you...Morning Star
A change of season beckons here. . .Wonderfully put!
Fall is my favorite time of year! I hope it lasts a little longer and skips right over winter. I have seen that happen here in Florida, a few times.
Anything below 60 and I'm wishing for Spring!
Sounds like your home sits amid a world of outdoor discoveries!
Loved it!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Whatever happened to my world? before I can see toads and hear crickets...like the rest of Natures's world are angry with us.
Silence and absence are a harsh punishment.
Maybe we deserve it.
Georg
Reviewed by ~ Holly Harbridge (Reader)
Reviewed on September 8, 2007
As always a beautiful write Karen, blessings, Holly
Reviewed by chris stienstra (Reader)
Reviewed on September 8, 2007
A wonderful picture of the changing season. Although the nights begin earlier and earlier, I now turn to thoughts of snuggling on the couch with the pellet stove"s flame dancing on the hardwood floors. Thanks for a comforting start to my day. Much appreciated.
Best of wishes
Chris
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on September 8, 2007
You covered all the bases insofar as the little critters are concerned, and you are right, they sense change on the way . . .
Funny enough I just penned a poem ...with the image of frogs in it...lol!!
Love Tinka
Reviewed by Flying Fox Ted L Glines (Reader)
Reviewed on September 8, 2007
Now that you mention it, I have not seen one toad in the eleven years I have lived out here. Hmmm. Maybe the fire ants ate 'em all up. I'm gettin on eBay right now and buyin a bunch of anteaters! Then you can send me some toads. Love your poem, and the work you do as Mother Nature's helper (and bard).
It is sad when the critters that brought so much joy during the summer, disappear in the winter. As corny as it may sound, I admire what you do for those who stay behind. Scouring for food is a lot more difficult for them than it used to be. Thanks for that reminder.
Blessings,
Kathy
Reviewed by Patricia Bankhead (Reader)
Reviewed on September 7, 2007
If we only could adapt to change like the animals
we would do a lot less complaining...lol
Enjoyed this cute write. Delightful to read.
Sweet little froggie; getting ready to go away for the fall/winter until next spring. I Am looking forward to the cooler temps; I can't take the heat anymore; I find as I grow older, the harder it is for me. Give me the cold weather anyday! :) (I am NOT a snowbird; I want to go back to where it's cold--or preferably all the way to ALASKA! :) )
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Burleson, Karen Lynn. :D
Ain't your little friend cute. :) But boy, I'm lookin' forward to the fall! My favorite time of year. :) Followed very closely by winter. :) :) Excellent write. It will come back, next year...LOL
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Be Safe
Love, Suzie :-D
Tom
enjoyed
John
Hugs, Peggy
Take care,
Sherry
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Neat!!
TRASK
Fall is soon to come this page is filled
With beautiful musical sounds of birds singing
Your words capture the beauty and sound of nature
In a very vivid imagery and flow!!
Stunning picture of the frog!
Love Peace and hugssss to both of you...Morning Star
winter is near...darn! ;)
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Fall is my favorite time of year! I hope it lasts a little longer and skips right over winter. I have seen that happen here in Florida, a few times.
Anything below 60 and I'm wishing for Spring!
Sounds like your home sits amid a world of outdoor discoveries!
Loved it!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
A real beaut...
Larry
Silence and absence are a harsh punishment.
Maybe we deserve it.
Georg
Best of wishes
Chris
Funny enough I just penned a poem ...with the image of frogs in it...lol!!
Love Tinka
Ted
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"
Blessings,
Kathy
we would do a lot less complaining...lol
Enjoyed this cute write. Delightful to read.
Love, Hugs and Smiles
Patricia
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Burleson, Karen Lynn. :D
Cute write! :)
Ain't your little friend cute. :) But boy, I'm lookin' forward to the fall! My favorite time of year. :) Followed very closely by winter. :) :) Excellent write. It will come back, next year...LOL
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.