Autumn Leaves, a poem by Srinidhi Jitesh Menon at Spillwords.com
Olivia Hutcherson

Autumn Leaves

Autumn Leaves

written by: Srinidhi Jitesh Menon

 

Leaves of red, brown with a splash of gold,
lay in my garden,
exhausted after a long dance,
in the wind’s breeze,
I hear them whisper,
I may fall now,
but I will rise again.
They look beautiful as they grow old,
but they grow full of colors,
on the last day,
no wonder why,
autumn leaves show us,
how beautiful it is,
to let things, go.
Autumn does carry a lot of gold,
than any other season does,
days are chilly and short,
and smell of hot chocolate,
flows in the air,
thus, making it,
the loveliest season of all.

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