Autumn is a sad time, — Pushkin used to say.

But I sing and dance catching the autumn ray.

I dance near the fire and burn all my sorrow,

Happiness, peace, and calmness I’ll borrow.

You know that every fallen leaf

Brings a little bit of grief.

But it frees the place in your heart

For happiness, beauty, and fine art.

When I carry the fog in my careful pa...

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Tonight's the night have you not heard

Toffee apples have been prepared 

Wonderful pumpkin carving creations 

Creepy decor and illuminations 

Monsters and zombies roam the streets 

Pointed hats webbed hands and feet 

Awakened corpses arise from their tombs 

Black cats and witches fly past on brooms 

Sightings of mummy's and trails of blood 

Are taking over the ...

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Early darkness

Nights draw in

Scorpio arrives

With a tail

That stings

Clocks rewind

More time

In bed

Land of

The living

Meets depths

Of the dead

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It's just a memory 
of a feeling I feel always 
when the leaves are leaving 
the air slows cold 
wet wind smells low.
Lonely is the season. 

©JMCole

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AUTUMN SKYSCAPE

Dawn comes in a flash of colour, the sky torn apart by yellow,

stark leafless trees stand out against the heavens which have thin wispy clouds that hide the sun behind an ocean of colour that my eyes struggle to see.

Soon the brightness dies like a wilting flower and the clouds layer the sky in an undulating landscape of gossamer;

it looks like an ups...

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