Tags : autumn

Not So Spooky Halloween Tales

Not So Spooky Halloween Tales

A Book by Wendy Seames Garner


Halloween tales that aren't too spooky, but a little bit of fun.
The Path

The Path

A Poem by RJ


use of real for metaphor
Ben Sur Al-Zar (A short story, English version)

Ben Sur Al-Zar (A short story, English version)

A Story by Selman Repišti


New York, an innocent game, and a single, wrong swallow - Are you pointing to us? Do we know each other? Yes, I am speaking to you. Join me in ..
Entertainment After A Thanksgiving Food Coma

Entertainment After A Thanksgiving Food Coma

A Book by Wendy Seames Garner


A collection of short stories inspired by the month of November.
Flower

Flower

A Poem by nightdark


Tanka poem *(short poem in Japanese)
In the Autumn of Words

In the Autumn of Words

A Poem by Shasha


Come to the autumn of wordsWhere golden words roll downFrom the arms of the trees.Where poems sweep the dustAnd tales sleep with larks.Where f..
Lambaste

Lambaste

A Poem by siobhan


not too sure on this one
That which i had

That which i had

A Poem by Elin


The grape juice in my veins Weathered into wine As the tokiwairo leaves Tumbled from the vine Autumn nights spent in your bed Kisses on my mout..
The Dark'ning of Days

The Dark'ning of Days

A Poem by Matthew


September, 2015.
Types of People

Types of People

A Poem by JJKimii


Describing types of people in terms of the four seasons. Very short and boring.
Heatwave

Heatwave

A Poem by Helena


HeatwaveI can’t catch cool verbssummer is groaningwhite hot missing Autumn'scool carpets of spongywalking pla..
Autumn Adventure

Autumn Adventure

A Story by Blue Belle


I haven't been on here in over 4 years! Wow. This is written in the second person because I wrote it for my boyfriend.
Winter Is Coming

Winter Is Coming

A Poem by jordanfrancisco


autumn leavesthe red, yellow, greenthe lack of sunscreenthe newly woven sweaterthe not too chilly weatherall vanish once the coldbreaches through the ..
here is a leaf:

here is a leaf:

A Poem by charlie


end of autumn, in all its forms
A season of death and beauty

A season of death and beauty

A Poem by AllauraRose


So, autumn is my favorite season and an idea popped in my mind, so I wrote it down.
Coffee, cold feet and shivers.

Coffee, cold feet and shivers.

A Poem by Gee


The changing seasons
Shhhhh, listen, can you hear her.

Shhhhh, listen, can you hear her.

A Poem by Gee


The changing seasons
 The Season of Expiration

The Season of Expiration

A Poem by Lainey


Burnt orange, russett red, and buttery yellow swirl in a loose tornado over the damp pavement.Chilled air sends unsuspected shivers down one spine and..