The sky is blue, the grass is almost green.

I swear it’s true ! It’s not a scheme.

The birds are twittering, winter is near.

Did you listen wisely before you jeer?


Ah! The leaves are caressing the dirt.

The sky is making love with the earth,

While the sun tangles into the weeds

And the crops report their ripe seeds.


The quiet kills every ear in the scenery.

The peace is now your fearless enemy.

We see it brown, we see it dark green

And to be honest neither has some sex-appeal.


Look! A misplaced plane in the big blue.

Is it there for me or is it there for you?

I guess it is just trying to make its way

And take advantage of this toasty day.


Autumn is here and you better be aware

Of the fact that time passes and you should dare

To step outside and smell the cuddly air

Because for this year it’s its last outwear.


2 thoughts on “Autumn

  1. t h i n g s + f l e s h says:

    this is lovely, you know every bird’s song. tony

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