The smell of sea foam, The color of burning leaves The sound of a flying wedge of cranes It is autumn, my friend! Only the boulevard lamp is in bloom , On cast iron branches Illuminating the darkness. It is autumn, my friend! The trembling thoughts about How to save all your loved ones It is autumn, my friend! And the tears of love To everything that dies now Without this love. It is autumn, my friend!
Many thanks Lily for joining the challenge, It's good to stir up some poetic activity... I think your Autumnal poem is one of your best poems so far on the corner,
" It is autumn, my friend! Only the boulevard lamp is in bloom , On cast iron branches Illuminating the darkness."
This is beautiful imagery. I also know that there is deep meaning in your metaphors. Take care Lily, Mick.
Very interesting and thought provoking poem to read, thanks for sharing it
salamunaOPDeventer, Overijssel NetherlandsDec 6
Thank you guys, Mick, Carlamee,Mcradloff, Happychatty for your lovely comments. Wish all of you Merry Christmas soon, greetings from rainy Netherlands,Lily
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It's good to stir up some poetic activity...
I think your Autumnal poem is one of your best poems so far on the corner,
" It is autumn, my friend!
Only the boulevard lamp is in bloom ,
On cast iron branches
Illuminating the darkness."
This is beautiful imagery. I also know that there is deep meaning in your metaphors.
Take care Lily,
Mick.
It's great to experience the changing of the seasons.
Kathy