It is nice to read a poem about the falling leaves. We don't have the autumn experience in Florida.
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Hello Lea. Thank you for your visit. I hope all is good with you. I can't imagine not having an autu.. read moreHello Lea. Thank you for your visit. I hope all is good with you. I can't imagine not having an autumn. Our leaves are in free fall at present. Can be very pretty to look at but also very messy if you are a gardener. All good wishes.
Chris
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Thank you, Chris. I lived in the northeast of the States when I was growing up so I remember the ch.. read moreThank you, Chris. I lived in the northeast of the States when I was growing up so I remember the changing of the seasons. I've been in Florida for over 30 years.
I'm watching them fall right now from my window as I type this review. They are loners, each one takes its own path downward, gracefully. When they are ready, they fall gently, twisting and turning and swirling to the the earth in a patchwork of color. They need no rescue; they will themselves to swoop. Lovely way to describe autumn. Well written poem Chris. As always, Betty
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Such a lovely poetic response from you Betty. Yes, it is a delight to watch both the colour and move.. read moreSuch a lovely poetic response from you Betty. Yes, it is a delight to watch both the colour and movenent of leaves falling. Have to say I like the sounds too. Nothing like kicking up and listening to the rustle of leaves. Now my inner child is coming out to play. Keep safe dear Betty.
Beautiful metaphors used.
It's so pretty this time of year.
I took my dog to the forest and took some nice pics of the colours
Lovely writing Chris :)
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Your dog must have loved that trip as much as you Ana. Thank you so much for checking this one out. .. read moreYour dog must have loved that trip as much as you Ana. Thank you so much for checking this one out. Have a great Thursday.
A wonderful paean to the loveliest of seasons Chris. I adore autumn, especially the richness of colours that abound. We can learn much from nature; not the least lesson being how essential rebirth is to the eternal cycle of life.
Beccy.
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So pleased you enjoyed this autumn effort Beccy. Thank you kindly for checking in with your thoughts.. read moreSo pleased you enjoyed this autumn effort Beccy. Thank you kindly for checking in with your thoughts.
This is another of the poet's nature offerings, and a beautiful one it is. Never thought of leaves as suicide pilots, but kamikaze means "Divine Wind," and the poem suggests that is what is at work here. The golden leaves make no resistance, just let go when the right time comes. No sad farewells, indeed. I most fervently agree; my living will says no heroic measures to keep my mostly dead body alive. A breath of air and I'm gone.
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Always good to hear your thoughts John. Thank you so much for checking this one out. All good wishe.. read moreAlways good to hear your thoughts John. Thank you so much for checking this one out. All good wishes.
Be-leaf it or not, it is the cycle that plays out for our enjoyment ... pity the poor firs and pines that stay that same old boring green. The Lion King can lay claim, but trees represent the true circle of life, undressing in autumn, shivering naked all winter, then pulling on a fresh set of clothes in Spring.
Good one Chris
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Thank you Ted for that truly poetic response. So visual. A poem itself. All good wishes.
read moreThank you Ted for that truly poetic response. So visual. A poem itself. All good wishes.
Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..