A Heady Brew
By: Felix L. Perry
The heady musk of the woods…my nostrils fill
The new season makes a grab for full attention
A squirrel bitches in a high tone of indignation
Complaining I am here without a formal invitation
Leaves turn sunrays into a kaleidoscope of light
As pine needles cushion my footsteps in soft delight
I trace with wonder paths of voyageurs of old
Mr. Partridge smiles knowingly down on such a sight
On a stump worn thin by so many passing guests
Beside a brook I seek some time to passive think
The forest sounds combine in soothing symphony
While I, of Mother Nature’s boundless bounty drink
Love ya!
Jane
The rainbows of the colors of the Autumn season, through our trees our Most Magical BLESSINGS!
Your poem brings it closer to the surface! Thank YOU my sweet and loving friend~
Much love and Warmer hugs, Warrior Lady Sheeeoox
STay Positive! Happy and STrong!
The forest sounds combine in soothing symphony
While I, of Mother Nature’s boundless bounty drink --- SOooooo BEautifully endearing, these words are!
Love Tinka
Love you
Selena
Charming poem
Georg
Walt
Love,
Susan
And the carpet of leaves
I think that is also my favor season!!
Love how your words captured a stunning
View of the fall!!
Love Peace and hugssss...Morning Star
Soon the leaves will be changing color [here], and you've reminded me to take some time in the forest and enjoy.
Blessings,
Kathy
Thank you Fee for reminding me how great they are.
Love the Write!!!
Annie
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
You got any fall you don't want, send it here, we're in the 90s LOL
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Take care my friend,
Hugs,
Marcia
Love ya face Cuz XOXO, Rose
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"