Warmer tomorrow......
Early morning sun so innocent and pure,
relinquishing strength to changing season.
Air feels crisp, gentle cool breeze flowing,
a newness unfolding acknowledging reason.
New and old friends came to visit today,
one last gathering, and fall on its way.
Furry, leathery, and feathered friends,
one last chance to have their say.
Stopping by before heading south,
in the warmth of a den others will burrow.
Caverns and caves providing needed shelter,
while quietly dreaming of a warmer tomorrow.
Squirrels scurry from tree to tree,
storing needed food for the long days ahead.
Doves and sparrows hover around the feeders,
no longer in fear of the ants they dread.
Bunnies lay low, hiding in bushes,
trying to blend in and remain out of sight.
Observing all the activity, wanting to play,
shadows in full view of the morning light.
Daylight grows shorter, darkened skies expand,
leaves turning colors to orange and gold.
Leaving subtle clues of what is yet to come,
autumn then winter will soon take its hold.
Sitting outside in the coolness of evening,
relaxing with friends and harvest sharing.
The demise of one season opens the door,
for passions of next with a fervent declaring.
Toads appear as the sun draws to a close,
marking their territory near spots of light.
Remaining still with eyes opened wide,
patiently waiting for the evening delight.
As darkness creeps in blanketing the earth,
time has come for a final departure.
With a keen eye and camera lens,
one last photography attempt to capture.
Early morning sun so innocent and pure,
relinquishing strength to changing season.
Air feels crisp, gentle cool breeze flowing,
a newness unfolding acknowledging reason.
Written by:
Karen Palumbo
Photography by:
Robert Palumbo
10/7/2010 © All rights reserved
Janna
Regis
"Early morning sun so innocent and pure,
relinquishing strength to changing season.
Air feels crisp, gentle cool breeze flowing,
a new unfolding acknowledging reason."
Your poem means so much to me, and Robert has done it once again! Please tell to keep up the good works, what a remarkable team both of you are! God bless and prosper like never before!
Much Love,
Margaret
Love,
Eileen
You caress it...beautifully...in perfect rhyme.
I particularly like these these lines:
New and old friends came to visit today,
one last gathering, and fall on its way.
Furry, leathery, and feathered friends,
one last chance to have their say.
-gene.
Enjoyed
RM Green
Peace to you ...
r
Autumnal Rubies & Golden Jewels
Vickie
fee
George
Darkness (Will)Creeps In Blanketing The Earth!
You Didn't Know (Write) You're Psychic...
Keep Em Comen!
Fine detail from start to finish.
John
I just love poems about autumn.
Blessings,
Christine
GOD BLESS YOU and YOURS
TONY